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Chapter 4
This time, when Liam woke up, he was alone in the bed. Glancing over at the clock, he saw that it was already ten o'clock in the morning. He could hear the TV downstairs and figured that's where he'd find the kids.
Once down stairs, he found the kids, as expected, glued to the TV.
"Good morning, you guys sleep okay?" He asked.
"Yep." They replied in unison, not even taking their eyes off the TV.
Liam, noticing that Chris held his cell phone, asked, "Chris, why do you have my cell phone, did someone call?"
"Yeah, Grandma called and wants you to call her." He said.
"Oh, okay, thanks." Liam said, silently glad that he didn't miss Jack's call again. Grabbing his cell phone from Chris and heading to the kitchen, he decided he would get his coffee made, fix breakfast for the kids and then give his mom a call.
When he got to the kitchen, he found milk, cereal and bowls already out on the table.
'Apparently, the kids decided they couldn't wait for breakfast, oh well, at least that's taken care of.' He thought.
After he had his cup of coffee, he sat down at the kitchen table and called his mom.
"Hey mom, Chris said you called?"
"Yeah, I wanted to touch base with you. I think I've got all the arrangements in place for the funeral. It's set for Wednesday at ten thirty in the morning. Adam's law firm has been a huge help. I put you and Jack down as pallbearers and I was hoping you wouldn't mind also giving the eulogy. Adam's secretary has already contacted the newspapers and announcement of the funeral should be in today's paper. Also, your dad met with Adam's lawyer about their will. They would like us to come by the office today at one o'clock to go over everything. I'm sure there will be paperwork that will have to be signed." She said.
"Okay, mom, that sounds fine. Jack comes back tonight, so I'll talk to him about being a pallbearer and I'll meet you at the law firm at eleven. I'll have to see if I can find someone to watch the kids." He responded.
"Speaking of the kids, how are they doing?" She asked.
And Liam spent the next ten minutes filling her in on everything. He told her about Cassie waking up at night, Chris being so quiet and him asking about his parents.
"Well, those seem like pretty normal reactions, considering. Hopefully attending the funeral will help Chris put things in perspective." She said.
"Yeah, I also plan on swinging by Chris's school this afternoon and talking with the principal. I'm not sure if he should go right back to school or if we should keep him out for a while. I'm sure they've dealt with this kind of stuff before and can offer some suggestions. I'm also hoping we can get Chris in to meet with the school counselor."
"That's probably an excellent idea. I'm sure it would be a good idea for Chris to have someone to talk to, someone who has experience helping children deal with their grief. Listen, I'll let you go, so you can get everything in order. I'll see you at the lawyer's office and we can talk more." She said, and then ended with "I Love you, honey."
"Love you too, mom." Liam said, just before disconnecting the call.
After refilling his coffee cup, he picked up the phone again and called Stacey.
"Hi, Stacey, it's Liam."
"Hey Liam, wasn't expecting to hear from you so soon. Everything okay?" She asked.
"Yeah, everything is fine, but I need a babysitter and I don't know where to go to find one. I was hoping you could help. I'll probably need someone from about noon until early this evening."
"Sure, I can help with that. Let me make some phone calls and I'll have someone over there shortly." She offered.
"Thanks Stacey, I really appreciate it."
"Hey, it's no problem." She said, before hanging up the phone.
Once that call was out of the way, Liam picked up the phone again and called information for the number to Chris's school.
When he got the school secretary on the line, he explained who he was and why he was calling. He then scheduled an appointment to meet with the principal, the school counselor and with Chris's teacher.
With all of the phone calls out of the way, Liam herded the kids upstairs to get ready.
Just as Liam was sitting the kids down with grilled cheese sandwiches and carrots for lunch, his doorbell rang.
Opening the door, he was surprised to see Rick standing on the other side.
"Rick, what are you doing here?" He asked.
"That bossy woman down at the fire station told me I had to come down and keep an eye on a couple of hoodlums." He said, with a big grin on his face.
Before Liam could even respond, both the kids were hollering Rick's name excitedly, while running full force at him.
"Ciao piccolo grande giovanotto!" He said, as he deftly picked up Chris and threw him up on his shoulders, then picked up Cassie in his arms. "La mia bellissima piccola Cassie." He continued and then planted a kiss on Cassie's cheek.
Liam had no clue what Rick just said, but he did know it sounded damn sexy in that strong Italian baritone voice of his.