Three months later“Did you get everything unpacked and arranged to suit you?”
Laurelynn looked up at her oldest daughter, who stood in the doorway a toddler in her arms.
“Mostly, I’m not sure Roxanne had but I’m mostly done.”
“Roxanne said something about painting her room before unpacking?”
“Yeah. Derek promised she could paint it any color she wanted. They’re off getting the paint now. He said they’ll do it together and then she can move her stuff in. In the meantime, she’s camped out on the couch and her stuff is still in boxes in the dining room. But it won’t be for long.”
“How did she take the news of moving again?” Rebecca shifted the baby, hiking Lizzie higher on her hip.
“Better than I thought she would. She was pissed when I told her we were moving, but it faded almost insta
