He surprised everyone, after all he was neurotic, OCD, and had structured his whole life down to the minute. So no one really knew how he'd handle the change.
He'd adapted well.
White boards were now a mix of scientific writing, and pictures of dance moves. Tutu's and toe shoes sat next to his collectables, facts that would have horrified him before the change.
Now he was standing in the middle of the living room, surrounded by ten five year olds, helping each practice their parts for the recital.
Wednesday's used to be Halo Night, Now Wednesday's were Ballet Night.
