(Alex’s POV)
When I walked into the art gallery and saw April and Mia laughing together I was so relieved. I know Ken was having some difficulty getting her to understand things but if they’re laughing it means they’ve made progress.
“Hey guys. What are we laughing about?” I asked and Mia happily supplied, “Your Brother’s gene’s.” Which confused me because I looked over at him and he was in cargo shorts. Nothing denim.
“Wrong gene’s, babe.” April said, still laughing, though that only confused me more. “What other kind of jeans are there?” I asked, still confused. By this time I was over where they were and kissing April’s forehead before looking around for our sons. “The kind in his pants.” Mia snickered, making April giggle, especially when she added, “The kind I hear you might have
