"You think this Lily chick is seriously deranged enough to be doing this?" Holly is all bump and swollen feet as we sit out on their deck with our decaf lattes. Little Ginny is tiddling about in the yard with the twins while I rock an already sleeping baby Charlie. Mrs C has been left to unpack and settle in. I've caught Holly up with all the drama and honestly, it felt relieving to have someone listen that wasn't directly involved. "I know you all think I'm the type of person who loves dram, but honestly, this has become too much for even me. Especially when this b***h has alluded to hurting my kids." "Charlie wouldn't let that happen and neither would you." "I know. I just think he's tired as well, you know?" "Yeah. I get you, but God knows that man would walk through fire for

