He’s walking to the @RidgeBlueRanch for his birthday- not knowing what they have planned. He knocks on the door, and waits. “Hello? It’s me, Sam.” A minute goes by. “Guys?”
@ATwistedPistol All of your secrets? You told your secrets to a baby?” Sam asked. Then he unpacked the groceries, and sat down on the couch. “What else have you been talking about?”
@ATwistedPistol Sam came back into the house, and laughed a little seeing the interaction between Jo and Harrison. He babbled at both of them and put the groceries away.
“How’s he doing?”
@ATwistedPistol Sam went to the store, picked up a few groceries, including the chips and chocolate cookies that Jo had requested, and a big box of diapers, and wipes for the baby, some frozen dinners and ready made easy meals- then went to the counter, paid for all of it, and went home.
@ATwistedPistol Sam gave his son a little kiss on the forehead and made a cooing noise, then he held Jo’s hand, looking into her eyes. “If there’s anything you need from the store, let me know.” He smiled at her and went to the car after grabbing his keys.
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@ATwistedPistol Sounds great.” Sam gave Jo a nice little hug, and sat on the couch next to her while Harrison rests in her arms. He looked at his son, and smiled, cooing at him. Then he turned to Jo, and held her hand. “If you need anything, I got you. I’ll go to the store and get groceries.”
@ATwistedPistol “Maybe you can stay the week, if you’re comfortable with that idea. I just don’t want to pressure you into doing this. I clearly need help but don’t have the money to hire anyone, and thought of putting him in daycare.. seems exhausting.” He didn’t trust daycares.
@ATwistedPistol “I slept great. I feel a lot better now. I guess it was a good idea to reset my system, and get some rest.” He puts the diaper bag over his shoulder, and walks inside. He stops, turns, noticing her struggling with the car seat- and goes to help her. “You got him?”
@ATwistedPistol Sam heard the car pull up in the driveway, and came in from a long nap. He went outside to see them, giving Jo a big hug. He helped her get the diaper bag from the car. “How was he? Did he give you any trouble?” He kissed his son’s head.
@ATwistedPistol Sam handed the baby over to Jo. “You take him. He’s asleep. It’s okay.” He told her, as he got up from his chair and went over to the window, looking out at his beat up old car and then to the clock on the wall. “I should probably go to bed. It’s getting late.”
@ATwistedPistol Sam went to sleep, peacefully, pulling the blanket up over his head. He soon fell fast asleep, after he turned on an audiobook version of “Hans Christian Fairy Tales” to help him fall asleep. He didn’t want Jo to know that. But, The Little Mermaid was his favorite fairy tale.
@ATwistedPistol “If a picket fence isn’t in the cards, then I’ll have to adjust my schedule to fit your schedule.” He chuckled. Then he looked at Jo. “What exactly do you do at the- the roadhouse?”
@ATwistedPistol “Make sure you pack everything you can carry. And don’t forget his little hat! The whether’s starting to turn cold, and I want my kid to stay warm. If he gets fussy, just give him his toy. You should be fine.” Sam stayed in the house, and went to take a nap.