Chapter 16“Get up, Allie,” Wesley urged, taking her hand and tugging gently.
“Hmmm?” Allison shook off the lingering urge to fall asleep on the sofa in the comfortable warmth of the sunshine.
“Come on, Mama Allie,” Melissa urged, tugging her other hand. “It's time for the picnic.”
“Picnic?” Allison looked from her daughter to her husband in confusion. “What picnic?”
“Weren't you paying attention?” Wesley grumped, instantly annoyed.
“Paying attention to what?” Allison snapped, irritated by his irritation. She set her jaw in a pugnacious line and challenged her husband with a fierce glare. “Tell me what's going on or forget it. I'll take a nap.”
“Today, after the service, Lydia and Dylan invited us, your sister and brother-in-law and Cody and Kristina for a picnic at the river. I belie
