Where Azaleas Bloom
““You okay?” she asked.
Helen shook her head. “But I can only talk about this once, so do you mind if we wait until everyone else arrives?”
“Of course not,” Lynn said, though she was dying of curiosity.
She put two pies onto the kitchen counter. “I brought along some dessert. I seem to have gone into some kind of baking frenzy now that I have groceries in the house again. The kids are in heaven, but I’ll be big as a blimp if I keep it up.”
Helen gave her a weary smile. “You have a very long way to go before you reach blimp status.” She studied Lynn. “Any more thoughts about the Mitch situation?”
Lynn sighed and shook her head. “No, and it’s making me crazy.
He’s so blasted thoughtful and kind. Did you hear that he created an entire azalea garden in my backyard? I was telling him how I envisioned landscaping back there if I ever got the chance and the next thing I knew, he’d had it done while I was at work.
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