Adult Blogger: BUSTYADVENTURES.COM BUSTY ADVENTURES Later that evening after feeding, bathing, and putting the children to bed she sat on the sofa with her legs drawn under her while she sipped a glass of Chablis, listened to the soft strains of Mozart, and made up a list of things that needed to be done.
Amy was and is a list person. Her endless lists of this or that had been a constant source of comment by Ella, and Gordon and Ruth Ann Stewart. Tonight she was thankful for this habit as it forced her to keep her mind on business. The tears, sorrow, and hurt would come later.
She'd already notified the school where she'd taught English and history that she would not be returning to her classroom as she had greater obligations now. Gordon, Ruth Ann, and she had always agreed that children needed an at-home mother to properly raise the children and it had always been understood that if anything happened, as it most assuredly had, that she would be the stay-at-home mom for the Stewart children.
Next she needed to have the adult furniture removed from the children's bedrooms and replaced with their own furniture. They needed something familiar in their lives during this transitional period. Something to hang onto that was their very own even if it was in an unfamiliar home.
