Laramie
Jay and I were talking about the day as we put our laundry away, waiting for Layla to get back home and tell us about her decision.
I pouted as I hung up one of the shirts Layla used to borrow from me, that is until she outgrew it. "Our baby girl isn't a baby anymore, Jay!"
Jay smiled softly and shook his head. "She hasn't been our baby girl for a while now, Mia. It's just that, with her finding her mate, it makes that fact feel more real. You knew this day would come."
"That's besides the point! How come you're not getting all 'grrr, argh' like what Sam did?"
Jay kept facing the laundry he was folding, but turned his eyes just enough to give me a quick, questioning look. "You not only do a great job at sharing enough emotion for the both of us, but there's also a reason Seth
