BLUEBELL’S POV
SEVERAL MONTHS LATER
“Mama,” My baby Moss who had started speaking called.
“Come here baby,” I kissed him on his tiny cheeks and then I noticed that he wanted to speak.
“What is it baby?” I implored.
“Our teacher said that my dad should help me paint for the class project,” He yelped innocently.
“I can help you,” I assured him but he was not sure on how to go about it.
“I get it, you want some man time, let me go ahead and call Martin to help you out, is that alright baby?”
“Okay sure, you will find me in the basement,” He announced.
I threw an eye at Juniper who was still soundly sleeping before I headed out. Rosy was in the house and I was sure she would look after her. She loved her baby sister so much.
I took some long strides to Martins house to ask for his a
