Aria
I am stiff and sore in places that I did not know I had when I woke up. But I am not complaining. I am willing to feel like this every morning for the rest of my life if it means I get to spend my nights with Caleb.
“Morning, Mama,” Evan jumps on my bed.
Laughing, I reach for him and snuggle him close to me before I start tickling him. He giggles and squirms, filling the room with his joyous laughter.
“Are you hungry, buddy?” I ask when we settle down.
“Like a wolf,” he chuckles as he climbs on my lap.
“So am I,” I smile as I stroke his hair. Besides enjoying each other’s bodies, Caleb and I spend time talking about Evan and I must discuss this with him sooner rather than later. “But I have something very important to discuss with you.”
“Am I in trouble?” He looks at me with bi
