Effie
Dad opened my door and helped me out of the car. He then wrapped his arm around me and led me up the steps to the porch. When we got to Grams, she handed the little boy to Alena and then easily pulled me to her. She hugged me as tightly as she could, but she made sure that it wasn't so tight that it would hurt me.
I squeezed her back tightly and whispered, "I love you, Grams," to her. "Oh my sweet girl, I love you too, so much. I am so glad that you are ok. You had us all worried about you. Now we just need to get you all healed up, both physically and mentally. We'll get your memories back to you before you know it, so don't worry. Now, come and see your boy. I know you don't remember him. But your mother's instincts will kick in. But until you are all healed up, the girls and I
