Hayden gave Tripp a bath while I did the dishes after dinner. The little coos and noises he made warmed my heart. I couldn't remember how we'd ever been happy without him in our lives. I dried my hands on a towel and then walked down the hall to stick my head in the bathroom door. All it took was a few silly noises to grab his attention, and he'd smile and kick his feet, splashing water all over Hayden.
Hayden glanced over her shoulder. "Have a seat." She motioned toward the toilet with her wet hands.
"Nah. I'm going to head over to Davis's house. Are you guys good for tonight?" I knew she was but still asked.
When Hayden had gone back to work, she didn't want to put Tripp in daycare, but her company had one onsite that was deeply discounted for the employees. She took him there in th
