Chapter 84

“And we pray that Mary understands that just because she’s seventeen doesn’t mean she can stay out all hours of the night,” Shelly added.

“Mama!” Mary exclaimed.

“Your curfew is ten o’clock, young lady. Don’t you Mama! me.”

“I told you I was going to be late.”

“If you can’t abide by your curfew, you can just stay home,” Shelly said easily.

Mary rolled her eyes in typical teenage fashion. I offered her a look to suggest that I felt her pain.

“You kids are a handful!” Mama said, glancing at Mary, Josh, Eli, and Noah.

“I’m going to Bible Camp,” Eli announced proudly. “Ain’t I, Mama?”

“Yes, you certainly are,” she said.

“You’ll have fun with all the rest of the babies,” Josh added. Was that a moustache on his lip?

“How old are you now?” I asked.

“Fourteen!” he said petulantly, like he couldn’t believe I had the nerve to not remember

“You’re not going to Bible Camp?”

“No! Please!”