Five Years Later
Caylee
"Mommy! Linc stole my dollie!" Evie wails and I turn from the sink to see him holding her favorite pink doll in his hands.
"I'm fixing it, Evie. Just wait!" He says with his tongue stuck between his lips. He does that when he's concentrating so hard. He hands it back to her after getting her dress back on right. "Thanks Linc!" They take off running toward the back door. I set the bottle down I was rinsing out to follow them.
We're at my parents' house for a monthly birthday party. It's so packed too. We've multiplied and little nutellas run around everywhere. Pop decided that's what all the great-grandchildren would be called for now. Dad always says someone installed an air popper in the center of Nutville and it throws out new little nuts monthly at this point
