Janey let Adam’s words tumble around in her head. A good mother.
A good mother.She’d never given much thought to how good of a mother she was. She was doing the best she could, that was all.
“I’m going for the bacon wrapped filet mignon.” He snapped the menu closed “What about you?”
“Oh, I don’t know.” She looked at the entrees, even though she had the menu memorized and had eaten there hundreds of times over the years she’d worked at the National Park. She wanted to make new memories with Adam here. Things she could think about while she was here, where he starred in the scenes in her head instead of Matt.
“Are you ready for the Fall Festival?” she asked.
“Getting there.” He flashed her a smile, and Janey loved the formation of it, loved the way it transformed his handsome face into
