Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Molly still felt like she hadn't really grown up. But ever since she became a mom, everyone just assumed she was suddenly an adult-like she had to flip a switch and go from being a kid to someone who had it all figured out.

"No wonder Mia always said that before she became a mom, everyone treated her like a little girl who'd never really grown up. But after she had a baby, even she started seeing herself as an adult. Only I, Andre, kept reminding her, 'Mia's still a kid-she's still got school, still got books to read.""

Coleen knew her daughter's quirks all too well. "Don't get all snarky with me. If you could handle being a mom half as well as Mia does, I'd be impressed."

"Well, if Wayne was even half as much trouble as Henry- Ow! Mom, Wayne's pulling my hair!"

Coleen was driving, but she shot a warning look in the rearview mirror. "Wayne, let go. Don't mess with your sister's hair or Grandma's gonna have words with you."

Wayne let go, wide-eyed and innocent, lips jutting out in a pout.

Anya wanted to sneak a look at Henry before leaving, but when she checked his location, she sighed. "He's at the Irvin place. Forget it-Cooper's home."

Anya didn't even try to argue.

winning when Cooper

Irvin family's living

"inspecting" things, dragging

of habit, scooped up his little tiger cub and plopped down on the couch,

Henry to the office. "Sis, I get why you like bringing him to work now. Everyone kept saying how cute he

to work because he gets in your sister's way if he

Cooper: "..."

at his uncle, showing off

at home and bugged

looking after her son would be worn out in a few days. But Cooper was a loophole-he'd managed Henry solo for four days straight, and Henry hadn't even

he'd decide he could just live

hung out at Grandpa's during the day, playing

of his grandson a breeze-this one wasn't nearly as much trouble as his

on a big show of not wanting to leave, but when it came time to go, she didn't even

women could act one way to your face and another behind your