With Your Knuckles

Benedito Goncalo Cruz Taylor-Pereira

"Bobby! If you tug one more time!"

"You need to look forward and stop fidgeting so much then I can do my job."

"You be braiding with your knuckles!"

"And who the hell taught me that? Take a look in the mirror Sis because last time I checked you're the teacher."

"You be snatching my soul!" Delilah cried out as she crawled away from Bobby who was seated on the cream couch, dressed in pyjama pants, a large shirt and boot slippers. His stomach was so round that I wondered how he even managed to bend forward.

Delilah sat on the floor in a tracksuit. Bobby was a month away from giving birth and she thought it would be great if she, JB and JP came down to Montana. She had clinical placement here for two months so we were happy to extend our home to her.