Chapter 22 - "Harley becomes a teen"After the fight, which actually was our first since being married", we laid in bed and talked for most of the night, discussing our trip and just idle chit chat. We were hoping for good weather in France.
We finally fell asleep and the next morning, it was Sunday, the day I spent with Harley. It was going to be her birthday in a couple of days and I had promised her a day with just the two of us. It was a little later start than I had wanted, so went to brunch and movie. We took Dylan's sports car and I have to admit, I really liked driving it.
After brunch, we sat outside and chatted for a bit. The movie didn't start for a little bit yet, so it was nice just talking to Harley. Now she said she wants to be a doctor, kids, go figure.
I asked her again, if she was sure she didn't want a birthday party and she said, maybe just one friend.
It was time for the movie, so we set out. I don't think I have the hang of this car yet or I just don't know how to drive. I ended up setting the car across the road, oh well, no one was paying attention.
It was a pretty good movie, Harley seemed to enjoy it. After we came out, Harley put her arms around my neck and thanked me for a wonderful day. She it so sweet. I hope she is as good a teenager as a youth, one can only hope.
We returned home in the late afternoon, twins were playing and Harley went outside to spend time with Jersey and Dragon. I had changed clothes and heard Dylan giggling in the kids room. Not sure what he was laughing at, but at least it is better than crying.
Harley was so cute with the horses and they were so gentle with her, somehow knowing she was a little person.
We all pretty much, stayed outside alot. It was so enjoyable. all of us doing different things. These are the times I like to remember. A few days later, it was Harley's birthday. We got a cake and invited Honey and Harley had invited a little friend from school, funny, she brought her dad with her. They were odd people, but seemed nice.
It is official, I do believe she looks like me. I wasn't sure when she was a youth, but now I really see the likeness.
After we were all full on cake and the guests had left, Harley and Dylan spent some time talking and making faces at each other. I am glad to see that they are still as close as they use to be. Harley thanked Dylan for being a great dad and then said, "hey dad, how about giving me your car?" *snicker*
I don't think that is going to happen anytime soon.
Dylan seemed to be feeling better and I know I am the one that overreacts sometimes. I am working on that, but Dylan is my whole world and I never want to be without him, ever.....