H8becomesyou
Hate burns like a raging fire
Grace lays her head down on Dave's lap. As they watched the shows. He ran his fingers through her hair. That was always so relaxing to her. She started to trace her fingers on his knee. Her mind started to drift back when she was a little girl. She remembered the first time that she had seen Jacob. His mom and dad had brought him over. He was all bundled up in a blanket. Grace wanted to see him. His mom holding him close to her her chest as he slept. Little Grace running over to see him. As his mom bent down and let her see him. She lead and kissed his little forehead. Grace still had the picture of him and her. She was holding him with the biggest smile on her face. She loved that picture, that had always gotten her through some tough time is her life.
Rolling over she looked up to Dave. He smiled down at her. "Something on your mind baby?" She smiled he always knew when she was thinking something. "You always know huh sweetie?" Dave chukled softly, "Yeah I do. You get this look on your face. It is always so cute to see." She giggles softly, "Well I was thinking about the first time you all brought over Jacob. He was a tiny little thing." Dave smiled even more, "Yeah he was. We were both so proud when we had him. I am still proud of him."
Grace smiles reaching up to touch his face. "I know deep down he knows that you are." Dave takes her hand in his and kisses the palm of her hand. "I hope that you are right baby. I didn't do right by him. But I want to so right by him now." Grace softly stokes his cheek. "And you will sweetie I know it." He smiles at her.
Hearing him come in his dad calls, "We are in the living room son. Come on in and join us."
Rolling over she looked up to Dave. He smiled down at her. "Something on your mind baby?" She smiled he always knew when she was thinking something. "You always know huh sweetie?" Dave chukled softly, "Yeah I do. You get this look on your face. It is always so cute to see." She giggles softly, "Well I was thinking about the first time you all brought over Jacob. He was a tiny little thing." Dave smiled even more, "Yeah he was. We were both so proud when we had him. I am still proud of him."
Grace smiles reaching up to touch his face. "I know deep down he knows that you are." Dave takes her hand in his and kisses the palm of her hand. "I hope that you are right baby. I didn't do right by him. But I want to so right by him now." Grace softly stokes his cheek. "And you will sweetie I know it." He smiles at her.
Hearing him come in his dad calls, "We are in the living room son. Come on in and join us."