“That’s great.” He applauded her efforts. “You learned a lot this week at dance.” “Thanks, Daddy. I love being a ballerina.” Rachel and Tyler still hadn’t come back upstairs. “Do you think your mom is making us breakfast?” “Oooh!” Madison squealed. “I hope pancakes.” Dylan stood. “Me, too. Let’s ...
After Alyssa forced Granny to admit she needed to rest from their redeye flight, they slept until late afternoon at a Four Seasons Hotel on the south end of Orange County. Granny woke starving and ready to go to battle for Alyssa. “First of all we’re getting some food, then we’re going to rip Mar...