S A S H A
Twelve hours before the fracture
A choir of loud snores made me shift in the bed and snuggle closer to the pair of tanned arms embracing me. They were shorter and a shade darker than Shay's, instantly reminding that I was cuddled up with Avery and Ashley, with my wife on the foot of the bed. We would've fit, but Ashley's arms were widely stretched like an eagle about to take flight. Her snores were the loudest, winning by a pitch higher than Shay's. The cutest ones though were Avery's, they were quiet and mixed with an array of mumbled words along the lines of, "pizza...donuts...bacon..."
My family is the best thing that has ever happened to me.
Avery's cheek was pressed tightly against mine, and I could feel his cheeks move whenever he mumbled another junk food. His mouth wa
