Feelin His Way ThroughChapter 3
Mom came into the kitchen while Tad held a cup of coffee under his nose with a dreamy look on his face. "I take it the date went okay?" she grinned as she poured her own cup of coffee. "Not bad," Tad said, failing to hide the smile that forced its way out. "Mark came by last night." Tad's smile faded away as he took a sip of coffee. "Did you have to tell him I was on a date?" "Sorry. Did he call you?" she asked gently. Mom still had on her robe and slippers as she joined Tad...