“B ig Bounce Therapy please hold.” Zevi kept the phone by his ear as he turned his attention to the customer standing on the other side of his desk. “Hey it’s Shwekey! Shwekey’s here! You gonna sing for me like last time?”
The little boy was grinning from ear to ear. “I-I-I don’t kn-n-now” he stuttered giggling.
His mother beamed. “Sruli sing Mr. Heyman the song you learned yesterday. Sruli told me he was going to sing it for you.”
The boy was red-faced and squirming with excitement but he shook his head shyly.
