Rachel's POV: (I Walked into my small apartment I shared with my husband and adoptive teen son. I had a very stressful day at work & I was glad to be home) I'm home! (I called out, setting my purse on the table. I sniffed the air & could immediately sense my son's familiar scent. It was comforting to me because it reassured my natural parental instincts as a T-Rex) Jr? Where are you Sweetie?

Narrator: (Rachel walked into her son's room & saw Jr working on his homework, she knocked on the door)