Beverly's POV

After the wedding, Bruce and I faced a dilemma that neither of us had seen coming. We wanted a honeymoon but three kids made it complicated.

We sat in our bedroom the morning after the reception. Emma was downstairs with Margaret. The twins were napping so finally we could actually talk.

"We could bring them," I suggested. "Turn it into a family trip instead of a traditional honeymoon."

Bruce considered this carefully. His hand traced patterns on my knee as he thought.

"Or we ...