Hello, T-o-n-y,Jackson signed.
Tony smiled at him.
I brought you something, Jackson said, reaching into his coat pocket and producing a candy bar.
Tony accepted the candy bar in a dainty, hesitant fashion. Me, I would have grabbed that sucker and immediately started eating it, but Tony examined it carefully, turning it over and over in his hands.
Jackson crouched down, slowly put his finger on Tony’s knee. Tony looked at him suddenly as he did this, and for a long moment, he did nothing but stare, as if waiting for something. Then he relaxed, as if it was okay for Jackson Ledbetter to touch his knee. Jackson very gently rested his hand there, smiling up at him. Tony smiled at him, then smiled at me. He seemed pleased with the attention. Had he decided Jackson and I could be trusted?
When it was time to go, I signed,You’re going to come live with us, but it will be a few days. We’ll come back tomorrow to see you, okay?
You…not stay?