Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Norris was still buzzing, "Man, Owen's a good boy."

Taking a sip of his water, he smacked his lips and added, "Really..."

Roseanne couldn't help but laugh, "Dad, you're looking at him like he's your high school crush or something."

"Nonsense! Your mom's the only crush for me!"

Roseanne just rolled her eyes. Full to the brim!

After a tiring day hiking up the local trails yesterday, Norris and Madge decided to have a laid-back day at home.

Roseanne was all for it.

Refreshed, the family of three ventured out the next day.

Their main agenda was visiting the historical museum downtown.

Roseanne had booked the tickets a week in advance.

Madge even had a photoshoot in vintage attire.

an aura,

joined in the

woman dislikes a

to the photographer's word, the pictures turned

night, Norris slept alone while Roseanne snuggled next

held her like when she was a

familiar scent of her mom, Roseanne quickly drifted off

as usual and found a response from a biology journal she had submitted to, asking her to fill in

the library for a bit. Should

right, dear, go ahead. We'll

had

minute the sun was blazing, and the next, the

like a storm's brewing. Anne didn't take an umbrella. Should we drop one off at the library

and they were about to leave

flickered on, showing Owen

"Owen, back early today?"

into Owen frequently over

out, Mr.