Oct 8, 2014
ofgraceandtruth replied to your post:"Mama, I'm scared." "I had a bad dream," she whimpered. Pulling herself into the bed, Grace pressed herself against her mom. She didn’t feel like she could go back to sleep anytime soon.
Ariel put an arm around Grace, her hand rubbing the girl's arm to soothe her. "You can sleep here with Jeff and --" she gave a slight wince at her blunder. It was a harmless blunder. She was still getting used to referring to Jefferson as anything outside 'Jeff' or 'barnacle'. "with your father and I." She glanced down at her. "Do you want to talk about it?"