That was very beautiful. Thank you.” Her smile was so bright that the sun looked like a single burning match beside it. My heart almost skipped a be...t at this sight. A short instant of awkward silence made a thrilling tension arise. I tried to break this uncomfortable feeling: “So let's get to work, shall we?” My finger pointed to the kitchen table. I quickly got two glasses and a pitcher of tap water while she spread out her notes for me to see. As always, she had already gotten pretty much. Then she said anything then I said ya if I can. Then I’ll then she said that she will tell on 19 on my anniversary day b ready 2 give it 2 me. That day I was busy n came home at around 9.30. So she said where u was. I said I was busy with work sorry mom. Then she asked where my gift is. Then I said u did not tell me abt what u wants. Then she said she was waiting 2 tell me. Then I said sorry its ok she said n said u not given anything 2 me. Then I said I can give u compliments that u look most. Amy was crying and wanted her mid-night feeding. Awakened from a deep sleep, I was momentarily confused. I was nestled between two large bodies. It took several seconds for me to recall the events of the previous evening during which I allowed Chris to share me with his best friend! I looked at the clock on the nightstand, it read 3:52 a.m. Amy had nearly slept through the night. It had been almost six hours since her last feeding. I climbed out of the bed as quietly as I could, trying not to. I got up at about ten the next morning, had some toast and coffee and headed out the front door to get the newspaper. Debbie wouldn't be home until sometime in the afternoon so I had some free time. As I walked down the sidewalk, I looked next door and saw Randy out washing his car. He had a '56 T-Bird that he kept in immaculate condition and only had it on the road for a few months each summer."Hey Bud," he said as he closed the hose valve and met me on the driveway. "How'd you sleep last.