could speak to Cal?”

“I’ll tell Dwight,” I said.

Kate shook her head in disapproval. “Come on,

Deborah. I’m not asking you to beat him with a stick or

send him to bed without supper. I’m just asking you to

reinforce the scolding I gave him and Mary Pat.”

“But Dwight’s the one to speak to him. He’s his fa-

ther,” I protested weakly.

“And you’re his stepmother. In loco maternis or what-

ever the Latin phrase would be. Sooner or later, you’re

going to have to help with discipline and you might as

well get started now. Besides, if you think Cal’s going to

resent your talking to him about something this minor,

imagine how he’s going to feel if you tattle to Dwight

and it gets blown out of proportion.”

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I knew she was right. Nevertheless, I was so appre-

hensive about this aspect of parenting, that we were al-

most to the turn-in at the long drive that leads from the

road to the house before I got up enough nerve to say,

“Aunt Kate tells me that you and Mary Pat are having a

problem with Jake.”

Cal gave me a wary glance. “Not really.”

“That’s not what she says.”

“I’ll get the mail,” he said, reaching for the door han-

dle as I slowed to a stop by the mailbox. I waited till he

was back in the car with our magazines and first of the

month bills, then drove on down the lane, easing over

the low dikes that keep the lane from washing away.

“She says that you and Mary Pat aren’t treating

him very nicely. That you don’t want him to play with

you.”

“He can play, but he doesn’t know how. He’s a baby.”

“He’s four years old,” I said gently. “If he doesn’t

know how, then you should take the time to teach

him.”

“But he can’t even read yet.”

“I know it’s hard to be patient when he can’t keep

up, Cal, but think how you’d feel if you went over there

and he and Mary Pat wouldn’t play with you. Think

how it makes Aunt Kate feel. This is a stressful time for

her with a fussy new baby. If you won’t do it for Jake,

do it for Aunt Kate.”

He was quiet as he flicked the remote to open the

garage door for us.

“Are you going to tell Dad?”

“Not if you and Mary Pat start cutting Jake some

slack, okay?”

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