Elle
Patricia was cleaning up the kitchen from lunch. Elias had stayed back with her to help. Everett carried me into the kitchen and placed me on the counter. He kissed my nose and turned to his mom who was smiling happily at us.
“All’s well dears?” she asked. I nodded and smiled. “Good, good. I know it’s a lot to take in. But since you’re all here I can let you know what Elder Fran said.”
Elias stopped cleaning the sink and turned around, wiping his hands on a towel. He smiled his goofy brother smile at me. Everett turned to my side and leaned against the counter I was sitting on. He held my hand with one of his and wrapped the other around me.
“We’re ready,” I said.
“Elder Fran called and had set the meeting for Friday,” Patricia said. Today was Wednesday. “So you w
