Inara
Once Trent leaves with a very happy squealing Kelly I turn my attention to Sarah who is standing to the right of my bed looking down and shifting from foot to foot looking lost in thought, something she does when she is in deep thought.
“You okay Sarah?” I ask my baby sister.
“I don’t know.” She answers, still looking at the ground and shifting back and forth from foot to foot.
I sit there for a second and wait for her to get her thoughts together. I know she will. She is a very smart kid. I know how well she does in school. Her teachers have talked to me about her skipping grades many times, they think that she will test well into high school, however, I can’t tell them to let her take the test because I am not her legal guardian. The school may call me to come in for her an
