WARNING: Attempted S*icide.
Joker
I let Michelle stay asleep. Rayna came running into our room at eight this morning and I hurriedly jumped out of bed and stopped her from jumping on us.
“Got to let mama sleep, Little One. She has owies and she needs rest.”
“Mommy, huwt?”
“Yes, baby. Let’s go find you something to eat.” Luckily, I slept in my sleep pants last night.
We walked out of my room and Rayna told me all about her night with her Nana and Papa.
When we walked into the kitchen, I saw Heidi at the stove.
“Hey, sweetheart. You’re up early,” I said.
She blushed. I don’t if it’s because I didn’t have a shirt on or if it’s because I called her sweetheart. Either way she was adorable.
“I’m used to waking up early to make breakfast before I go to work. Plus, Michelle sa
