“My mother’s Canadian, so it was English and Spanish spoken at home, and I listened to my father and grandfather in Japanese.”
“My family’s Scotch-Irish, I suspect some German ancestry,” Carl chimed. “And Hunter will carry on that legacy.”
“I’m partly Scotch-Irish,” June said. “We came to live with Carl when Hunter was around five, and Hunter took Carl’s last name after the adoption papers were signed. I’ve been fortunate, we’ve been fortunate to travel to Ireland and Scotland, and look up our ancestry.”
“You’re on the same team as Hunter?” Carl asked as he passed the turkey platter. “And how is Hunter on the golf team?”
“He’s great. Coach thinks we can make nationals this year.”
Carl nodded. “He needs to work on his long game though. He under swings the shot and doesn’t consistently follow through.” Carl took a long sip of his white wine.
Dimas glanced over to Hunter, who had his head down, silent as he ate.