CHAPTER 14: Terry
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“Okay. Who wants some water?” Terry sat on the chair, pulling the cooler over to him.
“Water? Yuck.” Peter made a face.
“You need water.” Maggie finished putting lotion on Davy and sat on the other chair the baby on her lap. She was the perfect picture of a mother–loving, lush, caring. The kind of woman who could take care of her kids and her man.
“Where do I sit?” Izzy frowned at them.
“The blanket.” He pointed at the ground.
“I don’t want to sit on the blanket.”
“I asked if you wanted a chair and you said no.”
“I changed my mind.” Izzy folded her arms across her chest.
“Too bad. You made your choice. Deal with it.” This child went from being a sweetheart to a brat in a blink. He did not look forward to her teen years.
“Fine.” Izzy plopped down on th
