**so...I had something really long typed up, and it disappeared...let me try this again.**
Alex:
I started to panic! I rushed downstairs and sighed with relief. There sat my dad reading the paper while my mom sat beside him drumming her fingernails into the antique dinning table.
"There you are! What's going on?! I wanted to come check on you, but your father wouldn't let me. Us everything okay?! Where's Robyn?!"
I gave my dad a knowing and appricitive glance. "Everything's fine! Robyn's upstairs resting. We were just having a honeymoon. You do want grandkids, don't you?!"
She flushed red. "Yes, well... I'll let you get back to it then."
I chuckled and returned to Robyn. "Everything's fine." I said a bit amused.
