"Wake up, Mommy!"
My son jolted me awake. What else does he want, and he goes out of his way to wake me up?
"What's the matter, baby?" Still drowsy, I replied.
I frowned as I gazed out the window. Outside, it's already dark. I fixed my gaze on my son. This little boy hasn't eaten yet, I'm sure.
"Did you finish your dinner?"
Logan smiled and nodded. "Yes, mommy. My father was the one who fed me."
Stranger fed our son and didn't flirt with his cousin Kimberly, which was a good thing!
"What does my dashing son need?" I hugged him as I swiftly drew him closer to my body.
"Mommy, Daddy said you need to get dressed. At the beach, he has a surprise for you."