Can't you control your wild boys so we can have some peace?
Sitting in the car after a whirlwind of packing and organizing and last minute calls to Ma and my sisters, I could finally relax.
I turned up the music and the AC and leaned back, closing my eyes. “Ahhh. We did it.”
Shua chuckled. “Some of us still have two hours of driving to get through.”
“True point. Let’s see how long the girlies manage.”
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