When Sierra gets to us, I elbow her. "I'm moving into Brady's," I tell her. Sierra smiles. "I'm moving into Keith's." Keith wraps his arm around Sierra's shoulders. "I can drop you ladies off, and when you're ready, Sierra, you can come home with me." Brady has the cooler and the basket in his arms and says to me, "I assume you'll drive your car over to my house?" The metal of a chair clunks as I fold it up. "Yes." Keith gathers the furniture and leads us to his Jeep. When we get to it, I turn and scan the area one last time before leaving. It really is beautiful, and I imagine little girls running around through the daffodils playing fairy princess. I'm grinning when I turn to Brady. "What's the smile for?" He tucks some of my hair behind my ear. "I'm happy." This makes his smile bigger, and he scoops me up as he says, "That makes two of us." I squeal, and he sets me down by the car. Sierra has already gotten in the back, and I scramble in next to her.
