It wasn"t such an inconvenience for Amber to quickly run downstairs in the morning and remove Linsey"s veil from her face. “Good morning, Linsey. It"s nice to have you with us today.” Already Amber was establishing that the house and family belonged to her. Linsey was merely a guest, but certainly welcome.
The usual routines were followed for the morning; changing Trista"s diaper, giving her a bottle, washing Paulette and dressing her. And breakfast was made for Amber"s girls; French toast with bacon along with freshly squeezed orange juice. Yes, Amber was a fine mother and housewife who could care for the home and children so very well.
One could easily see that Paulette had something on her mind. It was almost as-if she anticipated in uncontrollable excitement.
Amber smiled, “Just loo
