"Mom, will you read me a bedtime story?" Tiana asks from across the dinner table.
"It's not even bedtime yet."
"Will you do it when it's bedtime?"
"Sure."
"I like this house."
I smile for the first time since morning.
"So do I."
"It's nothing like our other house though; the one we lived in with dad. Where's my dad by the way? Where did he go?"
"Tiana, eat your food."
She rolls her eyes but she proceeds to keep quiet anyway. This is the very first time she's inquiring about Brian's whereabouts and I would rather not talk about that. I have enough in my plate.
No pun intended.
My new house is everything I wanted. It's small, cozy and just the right amount of fancy. It's a ten minute drive from Nathan's so it's much better than the previous location at Brian's.
Savannah is bu
