"Yes." Maggie nodded.

“No wonder you screamed murder at me. I almost thought I had Alzheimer's, and didn't remember I hurt you," Sanford teased, having his fun at Maggie's expense.

His eyes sparkled as he smiled.

Maggie couldn't bear to hold his gaze. She hurriedly said, "I ruined your clothes Last night. Let me help you get the stains out.”

"No need to trouble yourself over it. It's not a big deal. It was just a suit," Sanford graciously answered.