Then he lifted up the box. "Let's go inside the house and look at these, it's cold out here."Both children happily skipped along behind him as he carr...ed the box of pictures into the living room and placed it on the floor. The kids were eager to see more pictures and by this time Callie and Ashley had put the turkey in the oven to bake, so they joined them in the living room to look at the old photos."Where did you find these?" Callie asked after awhile. She was amazed by how many there. And what a doll. We started off loving each other, just like her dad and I started off loving each other. And Terri's, well, I never really got a handle on her mom's intelligence, but Terri's definitely got her dad's intelligence. And she's a cutie, little blonde, blue-eyed imp with a smile that must be imbedded in her genes.So that's what I will be when I graduate. I have a story. And so far, it's got a wonderfully happy ending.The day was a blur. We started out with breakfast that somebody. He somehow got tangled up in the covers, forgot which side of the bed he was on, and rolled out onto the floor, where he squashed the cat, and banged his head on his bowling ball, which had somehow managed to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.Then, the toilet took on a mind of its own and ran over. As cascading water flowed into the floor he dropped the blow dryer, shooting sparks all over creation, causing a small fire on a roll of toilet paper that had somehow managed to be in the wrong. I’d like to meet the person whose brother had friends twelve years older than them that looked like they could just split you in half and didn’t think about what it might be like. I swallowed thickly. “Didn’t you hear? I’m not going anymore so hardly matters what I am or am not wearing,” I retorted, sweet as pie like the sight of Garrett in those jeans and tight black shirt wasn’t about to do me in. He ran a broad, muscled hand through his hair, a small frown on his lips. The ache at the apex.