“What you need is a
vacation. You should take the boys and do something fun,” Rene said brightly.
“Like they’ll want to go
anywhere with me,” Dylan whined. “They
think the divorce is my fault. They think I left them. I did leave them. I
suck!”
Rene rolled her eyes. “Jill
kicked you out. It’s about time you told them that. They are old enough to
accept the truth,” she snapped.
“Still, where could I
take them?” he asked, dejected.
“Well, there’s only fifty
states in the union for you to pick from. I’m sure you can think of something,
you goof,” she said irritably.
“Where are the girls?” he
asked only just noticing they weren’t home.
“They went shopping with
Jim’s latest chippy. She’s gonna be a super-model ,” she sang in a cutesy
voice then laughed.

