"Should I wear the red or the green?" Justine asked from the door.
"I like the green myself, but either one will look good."
"Great help you are, maybe I should call Kelly."
"Good idea, the noodles are just about ready. You'll have a few minutes to change after supper, then we'll have to be off."
"I'm so nervous," she said. "What if they don't like it?"
"Your mom was usually nervous before a big reveal too." Patrick said, "I'll tell you the same thing I told her. Take a deep breath, have fun, and tonight, just listen to the positive comments."
"Thanks, Dad." Justine took a deep breath, then came in and started setting the table. "I think I'll wear the green dress. It doesn't make me look like I'm trying to be twenty-nine or something."
The spaghetti was served and they ate quickly.
"Drasil said that I should be able to visit Marisha tomorrow. I can't wait to hear all the stuff that has been going on. It's been ages since I've been there."