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Click hereAs we both fell back onto our bed, exhausted, Bobbie let us know she was wet, and probably hungry. What timing.
Getting her tended to, we finally went back to bed. To sleep.
Epilog: While the younger Riley family flourished, we made the decision to keep our total of kids at two. We all figured our girls were both thriving, with Alexis being the ultimate big sister. Bobbie looked so much like her mommy, the two looked like twins.
At nearly fifty years of age, my mother Francis, finally found some stability in her life. Earl Thompson, who we found out was just turning forty-two, seemed to be the answer to what had been missing in her life. He seemed to be everything my own father wasn't. Smart. Honest. Loving.
We all knew it would take some time to heal the years of indifference, but we were on the road to reconciliation.
I started moving up the ladder at the store I'd been working for, for going on five years. As soon as Alexis started preschool, Yolanda volunteered, as was a treasured member helping the group of kids attending this school.
One final note. Gerard Long never tried to connect with his daughter, so I started the process of officially adopting the little girl who started calling me daddy just before our wedding.
Life is but a dream.
Another winner for Mr. Just Plain. Gotta hand it to him, he's got the mushy story down perfect. Don't believe me? Read this!!!
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It's a sad situation to see an author with 600 stories, and 40,000 plus followers get a story posted with at least a dozen spelling errors, plus multiple grammar mistakes, when this story of mine was rejected twice for spelling mistakes, when there were NONE. Not one fucking error, but she gets away with 2nd grade spelling mistakes. It makes me wonder.