7 The Very Special Visitors

Seven. The very special visitors SATURDAY FINALLY CAME. Harris was excited, but nervous. His parents would finally see for themselves how strange Zeke's family was. He spent most of the day helping his parents clean the house and set up for dinner.

Roxy came over early to help. "Now remember, Harris, you need to be on your best behavior," said his mom. "We want Zeke's family to feel welcome in the neighborhood."

"Nothing to worry about, Mom," said Harris, smiling. Just then, a whistling sound came from outside their front door. "What in the world is that?" asked Mr. Walker. Harris remembered Zeke's first day at school. Zeke had whistled outside the classroom door instead of knocking.

"That's Zeke and his parents," Harris explained. "That's how people knock in Tragas!" Harris opened the door. "Come in," he said to the three of them as he suspiciously eyed the food they were carrying. Harris introduced everyone.

"Zeke, these are my parents," Harris said. "Welcome," said Harris's mom, extending her hand. "Rita and Felix Walker. Nice to meet you." Zeke's father stared at Mrs. Walker's outstretched hand. "I am Xad, and this is my wife, Quar," he said. Xad extended his elbow toward Mrs. Walker.

"Um, Dad? People here don't touch elbows as a greeting," Zeke explained. "They shake hands." "Oh, I'm sorry," said Xad, reaching out and grasping Mrs. Walker's hand firmly before shaking it. "I kind of like the elbow thing," said Mr. Walker. He extended his elbow and touched Quar's elbow. They both smiled. "Why don't we have some appetizers in the living room?" said Mr. Walker.