“Out,” she said simply.
“I don’t think I can do it.”
“Out,” she repeated. He gave in-Amanda knew he would eventually. “I can’t believe a big strong guy like you would be afraid of a few kids.”
“I never heard of a meet-and-greet for four-year-olds. And as far as I can tell, the whole thing’s terrifying.”
It wasn’t. It was a super way for the kids to meet some other children their age before preschool actually started. Both yards were decorated with balloons and tables, both places had snacks and drinks. Precisely between the houses, there was a hired balloon maker…making animal balloons for each child. In Mike’s yard, groups congregated who wanted to do the worm-and-frog thing. In Amanda’s, there was a twirling contest, requiring a lot of girls wearing tutus and crowns.
Amanda had hoped a good handful would come to the impromptu gig. Instead…she counted over thirty kids, not counting moms and neighbors. “Talk about a success,” she murmured.
“All your doing. I still can’t believe we’re both surviving suburbia.”
She lifted her head, saw his expression. “You’ve come to love it, haven’t you?”
“Love it-yeah. In spite of myself. But we have an awful lot to sort out, Amanda. Which house do you want to live in? Are both of us going to work? How are we going to manage all the grandparents? The ex’s?”
“Yes,” she said, as if that were an answer.
“Yes?”
“Uh-huh. There was a time I wanted perfect, Mike. Now I realize what I was looking for back then was shallow and boring. Never again. I want complications. I want messes. I want challenges. Are we going to have fun creating our lives together, or what?”
“You said it. Bring it on, Red.” He grinned, bent down to kiss her nose…and naturally, was interrupted by the sound of a scream. Molly’s.
In her most dramatic voice, Molly announced to the world in general, “Guess
“Uh-oh,” Mike murmured.
Amanda laughed again. “Just one more thing that’s going to be yours, mine and ours. What could possibly be better than that?”
“Nothing in this world,” he agreed, and swung his arm around her shoulder.
JENNIFER GREENE
lives near Lake Michigan with her husband and an assorted menagerie of pets. Michigan State University has honored her as an outstanding woman graduate for her work with women on campus. Jennifer has written more than seventy love stories, for which she has won numerous awards, including four RITA® Awards from the Romance Writers of America and their Hall of Fame and Lifetime Achievement Awards.
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