BELLE

“Mommy, you promised to take us to the park today,” Jordan whined.

“Yes Mommy! I want ice cream,” Jamie added with a pout, and I knew there was no way I'd win against these kids.

“Fine!” I laughed softly. “But promise Mommy you'll stay put and be the good kids I raised.”

“We promise!” They said in unison, and I ruffled their hair with a smile.

“Great! Let's go!”

We walked down to the park since it wasn't far from the apartment.

“Mommy, can I play with ...