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May 03, 2005 14:23

That no good bastard of a son of mine is dead. My to be grandson in law did the best possible thing and drove a knife through him. I can see now that this man who played himself off as my son wasn't actually mine. Mine's been dead a long time now. I don't know whether to be pleased as a peacock that this monster didnt come from me or sad as hell that if my son had lived maybe ther would have been hope, another outcome. My babies are all here, they all decided to stay in Sunnydale and brow beat me into getting a place here in town to supposedly spend my summers. They don't get that their Nana knows all things. A summer home would never do. They need a full time nana right now and a filltime nana is what they will get til all trace of their ill begotten father is erased from their memories. I'll keep the house in Meterie, go back and visit Evalon and the great grand babies from time to time, but I'm needed here more now.

The only thing left to be decided is where to look for a house. I'm guessing that all depends where Col and Evan pick their homes. If I know my girls they will not settle for me me be no more or no less than halfway in between them. I'm sure Evan and Col are not gonna be as adamant about where I live in relation to where they live as long as they are living as far apart from each as possible. Its going to be entertaining to watch those two try to come together as brothers.

All my babies have questions, I suspect they will be filing in to see me one by one asking me the whys and the hows and the what ifs. I'm hoping when the time come, the answers will come to me and the thing I tell them will provide them som ecomfort. If that don't work, their Nana will just have to settle for kicking their ass. See if I don't!

For now though, there are weddings to plan, houses to buy, belongings to move. Springs definitely gonna be a busy season for the lot of us. And now that Julians gone we can all do all this breathing easier, without the shadow of a monster hanging over our heads.
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