I looked at him. My wild one. My hardest one. My son in a uniform, trying.
“Yes,” I said. “I’ll be there.”
One by one, they nodded.
I Waited 4 Hours for My 6 Children to Arrive for My 60th, but the House Stayed Quiet – Until a Police Officer Handed Me a Note That Froze My Heart
His shoulders sagged and he smiled.
I looked down the table at all six of them. “Listen.”
They quieted.
“No more disappearing,” I told them. “Not on birthdays. Not on random Tuesdays. Not when it’s convenient.”
One by one, they nodded.
Grant covered my hand with his.
“Deal,” Mark said.
“Deal,” Sarah said.
“Deal,” Eliza whispered.
“Deal,” Caleb said.
Jason chimed in, serious. “Deal.”
Grant covered my hand with his. “Deal,” he said softly. “And I’ll prove it.”
But for one night, finally, I wasn’t alone.
