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Valerie's POV I enjoyed the visit with my mother, but it was time for us to go home. I can see my son is tired, and he will always come first in my life, although I miss my mommy. I am sure she understands that my child must come first in my life. We say goodbye, and I promise to see her again tomorrow. Besides, I still have some news that I want to tell Dean. I want to tell him my good news. I have to tell him first before I can tell anybody else. I believe that it is the father's privilege to know first. Little Dinas did great in school this year; it is almost the holidays. I cannot wait to show Dean his report. Our son is above-average and clever. I cannot wait to show it to Dean. "What are you smiling about?" Dean asks. We are sitting in the back of the limo. Little Dean is still fas