Cassandra.
“They're growing, Cassandra.” Zane said flatly on the other side of the call, “it's nothing to be worried about.”
What? Of course I had to be worried. My baby girl was getting into fights! And my baby boy broke a whole swing? How weak was that swing to be broken that easily by a four-year old?
Zane said again, “If anything, the school must be taking the heat for this, not my kids. A school that big can't get stronger swings? And more staff to watch over the kids to prevent accidents? I spoke with the president. This is nothing.”
I desperately wanted to believe him. But although this was the first time they were bring home a complaint, it wasn't the first time they'd shown unusual behavior. Even as six-month old babies, they got aggressive occasionally, usually at night, bei
