Vincent POV
Going to the rodeo was more difficult than I thought it would be. Leaving behind my wife and son made my heart thump hard. It took all of my strength not to break down in tears and stay. This is our job, and I needed to do it. Dad and Grandpa had been doing it for years, and both warned me that leaving was not easy. I did not get it until now.
I can't wait until the baby is old enough to travel, and we can do this together, as we did as kids. I was told to wait at least six months, but Grandma said when the baby is being bottle-fed, she could mind the child and let Roxy go with me. My mum nodded her head in agreement that she would stay at our ranch and help care for the baby.
That is one very spoilt child already.
We had hardly left the town, and I received a call from Ro
