"I think you ran smack into me and dumped coffee all over my shirt," Elisha said. "At least, that's how I remember it going."

He squeezed Hadyn's hand snd leaned forward to kiss him lightly. "I do love flattery, you know that," he said. "But let's not pretend I'm perfect because we're scared. You're going to be fine." If he had to finance any potential treatments himself, Hadyn would be fine. "We'll both live to an even older age and continue to gross out the kids well into their adulthood. I can't possibly do that on my own."