Layla

It's just about time for the grand opening of the daycare, and neither my dad nor Danny are here. "Where are they?" I whispered to myself, getting nervous. I was a little anxious, tapping my foot nervously and hitting my lip as I looked toward the door, hoping that they would come in any moment.

"Layla, we're ready for you, honey." mom says, as she and my sister Karla walk up to me. 

Mom had Zoey in her arms. She had helped me dress her in a cute princess dress in a ...