I’m outside talking to my parents.
When I see my sister look into the front door, and wave me over to look. My sister, mom, and me are watching. Bria, is letting Alley do her hair. It's starting to look like a matted-up mess, but Bria is loving every minute of it.
She is a natural with kids. That makes my heart swell. I had already told my family about Bria's loss with the baby. While we are watching them play hairdresser, my mom says, “she is going to be an amazing mom someday.”
I think about the thought of having kids with Bria, and look over at my mom. I say, “Someday mom. Someday we will give you grand babies, and give Alley cousins to play with.”
My sister, and parents both look at me. When I look at my mom, she has tears in her eyes saying, “oh Adam you have never, said anythi
