I hugged my son and smiled at my ex-wife. I get extra time with my son on Tuesdays and Thursdays this summer after his morning day camp, as my ex works in her local supermarket in the floral department a few days a week. She had met our son and I at a pizza place after her shift was over, as he had requested pizza and it was way too hot to cook. I had to take a redeye to Atlanta that night, which meant I had to leave straight away to go to the airport, so our switchover was a bit hasty, also switching over the leftovers from the pizza feast.
We appear to have lost the instructions