David smiled as he looked down at his son. He was a bright child and he was so glad that Art was trying his hardest to deal with the move, as he knew that was a difficult thing to do. He himself had troubles with having to move, but he knew it was for the best, and the promotion was the first opprotunity for him to leave the place where so many memories resided.
Too many memories resided.
[color=teal]" I was going to suggest going out to dinner, get some grub, but I think you should take a nap first. "[/color] He said, glancing between Art's droopy eyes, the tiredness showing lightly under the bubbly exterior. 
He reached out his hand to ruffle his son's hair. [color=teal]" Go get some sleep. I know it's been a super long, and we could both use some rest. "[/color]
He pulled back, straightening out his back and noticed that at his full height, he hit the low hanging lights that hung from the hallway ceiling. [color=teal]" Come find me when you'll all ready and we'll go get a midnight dinner, how's that sound? "[/color]