“Ciara? We’re here.” AJ said a few minutes later. Ciara had closed her eyes for a few moments. “Maybe this isn’t a good idea?” AJ said as he looked at Ciara’s face. He could tell the toll that the day had taken on her.
“No… you’re mom and I are looking forward to seeing each other again. I’ll be fine and if I’m not, I promise I’ll let you know.” Ciara looked at him and said before kissing him.
“You’d better.” He said as they stayed connected by their foreheads for a few moments.
AJ’s mom had heard them pull up into the driveway and was anxiously waiting for them at the door.
“Ciara!” Denise McLean ran to the car from the door.
“Mom!” Ciara was already crying as she got out of the car and hugged AJ’s mom.
“You look wonderful!” Denise cried, “C’mon, let’s get you both into the house, we’ve got a lot to catch up on, Ciara.” Denise said as AJ joined the two women on the side of the car. Denise hugged him as well.
As soon as Ciara and AJ got into the house they could smell the pasta sauce; they took one look at each other and smiled. They knew they were going to have home made pasta for dinner.
“C’mon… into the kitchen. Yes, I’m cooking.” Denise smiled as she wiped away the tears from Ciara’s face. “There will be no more tears. Okay?” she looked at both of her kids. She always considered Ciara her daughter.
Ciara and AJ spent the afternoon and well into the evening talking and eating and catching up with AJ’s mom. AJ and his mom insisted on Ciara taking it easy while they cleaned up the kitchen. They left her in the den looking at pictures. When they returned, she was sound asleep.
“AJ, why don’t you two stay here for the night?” Denise suggested to her son.
“That would be great mom, thanks for the offer, but I think she would be more comfortable back home.” AJ replied.
Denise opened the doors for AJ as he scooped Ciara up and carried her to the car.
“AJ?” Ciara asked.
“Ssshhh, we’re going home. It’s been a long day.” AJ spoke softly as he kissed her forehead.
“Bye baby.” Denise kissed Ciara’s cheek after AJ had buckled her in.
“Bye mom. We’ll call you tomorrow.” AJ gave his mom a hug and a kiss before getting in the car and heading home.
“I’m sorry for falling asleep at your mom’s.” Ciara said as AJ helped her out of the car when they got back to his house.
“It was late and you’ve had a pretty big day. It’s okay that you fell asleep there. You were comfortable with being there. That’s good. C’mon, let’s go to bed.” AJ said. Within a half hour of getting home, they were both sound asleep.
“What are you doing in my kitchen?” AJ said the next morning. He woke to the smell of fresh coffee and something cooking.
“I’m making breakfast.” Ciara replied. “You’re in for a treat!” she giggled as AJ kissed her on the cheek.
“Mornin’.” He said as she handed him a glass of juice.
“Mornin.” She replied. She was making omelets.
“You didn’t have to make breakfast…” AJ began to say as she stopped him with the spatula.
“Maybe so, but I wanted to. Amuse me, okay?” Ciara replied. “Let me do this.” She stated.
“Certainly.” AJ said. He leaned back against the counter and watched her make breakfast, offering to make toast or help in some way, but she insisted that she had everything under control. That was until she tried to flip the omelet. She couldn’t get it to flip and they both watched in horror as half of the omelet landed on the ground.
“Awe man!” Ciara said.
“Well, Animal’s enjoying that. Here, let me help.” AJ tried not to laugh.
“Animal, that’s not meant for you.” Ciara said to the cat as she handed the pan with the rest of the omelet to him so she could clean up the floor.
AJ helped salvage breakfast and added more ingredients and scrambled everything together. Ciara didn’t mind. He was just trying to help.
They discussed what to do with the rest of the day over breakfast. As they were cleaning up, the phone rang.