I apologize for the looong delay getting another chapter to this story (only seven months). Hopefully (pretty sure) it won't happen again for the next one.
Wednesday, Dec 27, 2028
"I think..."
I'd done a lot of thinking, most of the night. I hadn't been able to sleep for thinking about Addie and Victoria's Secret, wanting her to model a new maternity line, maybe even on TV, their annual special?
I was about to say... but then thought better of it, "But what about you, sweet, do you want to do it? Really want to?"
She hesitated for a minute. We were still laying in bed, before the kids got up, were going to have another busy day. But first, this.
"I don't want to leave the kids that long... or you..."
She left a lot unsaid, but didn't leave any doubt in my mind, the way she'd said that. "It's an opportunity of a lifetime, you want to, don't you?"
She nodded, her face almost in tears, "Yes," was barely audible.
"I think then, you should do it," I told her.
"The kids?"
A long-ago memory, I hadn't thought about for years, but indelible, the kind of thing that's always there, tucked away in the recesses of my mind since long before Adriana, "When I was a kid, around our kids' age, maybe a little older, my dad had to go away for a long time. Know what I remember about it?"
It's a rhetorical question, of course she doesn't. "I don't even remember him being gone, how long, where he was - nothing. I'm sure Mom prob'ly told me, but I don't remember any of that. My only real memory of it was him coming home, how excited I was to see him. We drove to Boise and met him at the airport. I remember how excited I was on the trip, then running to Dad when I saw him."
Addie was watching me intently, getting the gist of the story. "It'll be a month, maybe two at the most. They won't like it, neither will I. But like me when I was little, their lasting memory will be Mommy coming home, not the time you're gone... they'll be okay. I'll be okay."
Addie was quiet, so I went on, "And the stores, you have good managers, they'll be fine for a couple months..."
She kissed me, tears in her eyes, "You're wonderful, you know that?"
I guessed the decision had been made, "When will you leave?" I asked her.
She frowned, "That's a little problem. Tawns said they'd want me there Tuesday morning, so I'll have to leave on the first."
I frowned, New Year's Day, day after Nicki's wedding. "Guess we better get you an airline ticket, huh?"
She nodded. "Something else, too... I'm going to call Nick, tell him it's over. I don't see how it can't be, I'll be gone almost till the baby's born."
That's going to be hard for her. I know, just from my recent experience with Ginger. "How's he going to take that... guess the better question is how are you going to?"
She looked nearly in tears, "I'm going to miss him, I like him... a lot."
"Friends... think you and him can just be friends?"
"I don't know... it's going to be so hard." Yeah, I've seen her with him. It's been pretty damned hot.
"I think..." I started to say, pausing to think, "while you're gone, we both need to be good... except," with a smile on my face, "when I can go visit... then we be really nasty. Together."
Addie smiled back at me, "You sure? I was going to suggest to Kayla..."
"No," I interrupted, "no Kayla, no anybody besides you and me."
She rubbed her tummy, "You know how I am when I'm pregnant, and posing in lingerie... might be a long time in-between." She hesitated, "But I know we can do it." She was probably thinking the same thing I was, that month-plus that Samuel had demanded. We've already proven we can do it ―but knew how damned hard it was going to be.
"Mommy, I'm hungry," Katie came bursting into our bedroom, demanding breakfast. Some things are just more important.
After breakfast, Addie called Tanya and told her we'd decided that she was going to interview for the modeling job.
Then the kids. How to tell them their mother was going to be gone for nearly two months.
Katie and Kevin were in Katie's room, side-by-side, on her bed, their Boxcar Children book open and Katie making up the story as she turned the pages, telling it to Kevin.
"Kids, Mommy and Daddy have something to discuss with you, you got a minute?" Addie asked as she sat down on the edge of the bed.
I sat on the opposite side, and Addie and I exchanged a look of nervousness, both of us trying to hide it from the kids.
"How would you like," Addie began, "for Mommy to maybe be on television?"
Kev perked right up, "You mean like we were for the store?" he asked excitedly.
We both laughed, "Well, sort of, except this would be all over the country..."
By the time we left their room, they weren't so happy that Mom was going to be gone but excited that she was going to be famous. And we promised Daddy would take them to see her in the big city, maybe even to Disneyland. That got their attention, big time.
Our next three days were busy. The stores are always busy the week after Christmas, a very good thing for us, and Dani making arrangements to be gone January and February. One thing she sure wasn't going to miss in LA was this incessant cold. It had been hovering between zero and minus ten, with nearly a foot of snow on the ground. Our kids were loving it. I'd have thought it would have slowed the stores down, but it hadn't.
One thing Addie did was to call Michelle Romanoski, Tanya's agent in Seattle. She was expecting the call, Tanya having told her the situation. They agreed that Michelle would represent Addie in the chance that VS did want to use her. It would cost fifteen-percent, but as Tanya said, would be more than worth it.
Sunday, it started to warm up, the first day above zero since Christmas. It was up to four degrees that morning. Addie complained that they hadn't anticipated the cold when picking out bridesmaid dresses for Nicki's wedding. Kevin and I put on our new suits (I thought about wearing the outfit Kayla helped me buy for that first date with Ginger, but my memories were still a bit too sensitive―plus, Addie vetoed it). Kevin was a proud and handsome little man in his new suit, matching Daddy's.
Addie packed hers and Katie's dresses in a garment bag to put on at the Church. Earlier in the week, Kayla had helped Addie with some minor alterations to fit her baby bump. I'd never known that Kayla was a seamstress along with her other talents. Even then, I still hadn't seen Addie's dress.
The wedding was at three, and Addie was supposed to be there by noon to get dressed and pictures. I took a Boxcar Children book to read to Kevin while we waited.
Nicki's wedding was going to be in a beautiful little Church just on the outskirts of Mountain Home with a perfect view of the white Sawtooth Mountains in the background. It reminded me of the day we drove the Jeep to the Hanson Lakes, Addie wearing her micro-bikini and jumping into the water off that bluff, that young couple watching. How beautiful those lakes would be now under the heavy blanket of white snow. It made me want to invest in a snowmobile to go there. Not this year, maybe next.
Not that that had anything to do with Nicki's wedding, the beauty just made my mind wander for a little bit.
I helped carry Addie's things inside, and she and Katie disappeared down the basement. There were several other people milling around, no one I knew, so Kev and I sat in a corner with his book.
All our stores closed that day as Addie's managers and several of her employees were planning to attend, even Susan and John, who now lived in the Tri-Cities. Thankfully, the snow had been on the ground long enough that roads were cleared and graveled. A lot of packed snow, but that's just normal this time of year, so no one thought much about it. And it was still fresh enough to be beautiful.
We were there probably an hour when Samuel, Jonah, and another guy came in, all dressed up in their fancy black tuxedos, along with a beautiful woman wearing a short, red dress. I recognized her but couldn't place her name. Samuel led his entourage over to where Kev and I were sitting, "Hey, man," his smile was a mile wide, "you know my friend, Jonah, I presume?" Jonah extended his arm and we shook hands.