Anne smiled some to herself as she sat on the stairs of one of the cabins that Tristan's parents owned. A week had past since the Fourth of July and the family was still here. Apparently two days before the trip up Walker had insisted they stay weeks like they used to do when Isaac and Tristan had been little. He had said this was the first time the whole family was together in awhile and he had wanted them to actually spend time together without the hassles of work or outside life.
Of course agreeing to come meant that Anne had to call where she worked last minute but they had been understanding and to be honest Anne was glad mainly because she still wasn't feeling all that well. She no longer felt as exhausted as she had but she was still tired and she was still experiencing her nausea'
