Chapter 7

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It has been 6 months since Brett left for Nashville. He is coming home today! I am so excited to see him. Ryan is so happy to know his daddy is coming home to spend time with him. We are sitting at my godmothers house right now, helping her prepare the Thanksgiving dinner. Yeah, its already thanksgiving!

I just got a text from Brett saying he has landed safely. He should be on his way.

The doorbell is ringing. Ryan looks up from the toy he is polaying with, gets up, and runs towards my godmother's front door. Ryan beats me there, and when I arrive at the door, I see Ryanm trying to open up the door, by jumping, meanwhile he has his little chubby face pressed up against the glass. I take REyan, away from the glass, and place him behind my leg. I slowly open up the door, and see that Brett is standing there. Brett pulls me i9nto a hug, and I gracefully let the hug go on. . . but something is wrong. Oh yeah, there is a little munchkin named Ryan holding onto BVrett's leg. Nice Ryan. When I finally let go of Brett. Ryan looks at me, and goes "Dadda's HOME!!!!"

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