Harper’s POV
Caleb and I climb into his truck. He starts it and then leans on the console. I’ve noticed he does this when he wants a kiss or my attention. I look over to him with a smile wondering what he’s up to now.
“What would you like to do today, little one?”
“I did want to go to the museums here, but that seems really nerdy.”
“I actually haven’t been to the museums here yet and I could do nerdy things any day with you. But don’t you need to go to the gym today?”
“No, it’s a rest day. Friday’s are normally a really heavy day.”
“Ah. But won’t you be driving tomorrow?”
“Yes, so Saturday will end up being a workout day instead of a rest day.”
“Ok. Well then let’s go to the museums,” he says with a crooked grin.
“Awesome. So the South Texas Histor
