Chapter Seven
Margaret, Carrie, and Olivia moved into the kitchen and started cooking, each of them wearing a festive apron over their clothes. Logan heard Julia trying to get involved. She couldn’t help herself, of course. She loved to cook, and having someone take over her kitchen had to be making her go all kinds of crazy. Thankfully, when he poked his head in the next time he walked past, he found his wife seated in a chair with her feet resting on a pillow.
“Don’t worry, your mom’s taken over,” she said when he stepped in.
“You just make sure this is all you do.” He couldn’t help himself from leaning down and kissing her.
“Oh!” Julia hissed and broke off the kiss. “My back is pinching. I think I need to move.”
“Maybe you should go lie down and have a nap?”
She really did look ti
