I had just lost my grandfather and was now losing my brother. I wasn’t ready to lose him yet. I told Kelly that we were taking the kids to San Franc...sco over spring break. “When is spring break, anyway? I need to pencil it into my schedule.”Kelly blinked and headed to the kitchen. The kids’ schedules were on the refrigerator. “Last week of March,” she called out. She came back to the living room and said, “Matucket State’s is the week before that.”“Kelly...”She held a hand up. “I’m just letting. Either that or trap more hens. But I would be amazed if the trap worked again. The chickens are just too fucking smart. Oh, well. A year or so from now the chicks should be old enough to lay eggs on a regular basis. Then a negative thought hit and he spoke aloud. “Shit, what if they’re all roosters? There’s no way to tell now; the chicks are all yellow, and if there’s a way to tell the gender, I damn sure don’t know it. From what I’ve read, there are some varieties of chickens where the chicks’. I wasn't what you'd call sexually experienced, although I wasn't a virgin either. I was used to the old ladies along the street, teasing me, trying - and succeeding - to make me blush. What if Joyce was only teasing? What if she wasn't, but was expecting me to be some kind of super-stud? These thoughts and many more plagued me on that short walk to her door. I stopped just as I was about to knock, fully intending to turn around and go back home. I really didn't relish the thought of this level. “Is that a Weasley?” asked his mother. “She was a Weasley mum, now she’s my wife Ginny Potter.” James got a devious smile, “Your just like me at your age, aren't you?” His mother looked shocked. Then she smiled and said to Ginny “Welcome to the family Ginny, but why did you get married so young?”. Ginny turned a brighter red than her hair. “I think dad can answer that one” said Harry. “Something about an end of line cause with our family and the Longbottoms.” Lily and James got a weird look on.