“My criminal justice degree is doing me absolutely no good.” Landon commented to Karen. He sat in the middle of the floor in the den surrounded by parts of the crib. “Guess I should have majored in engineering.” He was glad he finally had the cast off his hand, otherwise using the screwdriver would have been twice as hard.
Karen giggled. “I’m so sorry. I picked that one because I thought it was pretty. I didn’t know it would be so hard to put together.”
“I’ll figure it out eventually.” He removed a screw that was apparently supposed to go in after part G went into H. “If you don’t mind me asking, do you know if you’re having a boy or a girl?”
“I didn’t know until the ultrasound after…after Lewis hit me. He thought we shouldn’t know and at the time it seemed like it added to the surprise
