“Honey fished that worthless piece of plastic out of the garbage washed it off and said that she would return it to her sister who had made her to take it with her. Then she returned to the kitchen to finish dinner. My dick head of a brother just laughed and called me a dog bitch. “Whoa, young lady.” I said a little too abruptly. I returned to the barn and checked on Boner. I took Honey’s hand and lead her through the swinging door that led to the dining room and indicated which seat was hers. I had already been thinking of her as MY daughter! When Beth saw the preteen boldly standing there, her eyes shot to me. “She‘s never used toothpaste Henry only baking soda when she could get it.”
I drew my wife to me and held her tight as she continued, “I had a new toothbrush in the medicine chest.” Bethany whispered into my chest.
