“When I found out that the world famous Ned Davis was moving into the apartment next to me, I almost moved out,” Ms. Erin said as she told the story of how she met Ned. “I was appealed at the time that I was going to be living next to a man who played the Devil and was a Stewart.”
“You played the Devil?” Virginia asked.
“And won an Oscar for it,” Ned said.
“So I guess you were pretty famous,” I said.
“Yup. I’ve got two Oscars and five Golden Globes,” Ned said.
“Then why did you leave Hollywood?” Nelson asked.
“I got in trouble a lot. Fights at clubs and bars. And when my daughter Emma was born I knew I had to change,” Ned said. “So Emma and I left Hollywood and came back to where I grew up.”
“If I was a famous actress making lots of money I wouldn’t leave,” Virginia said. Ned smiled.
“Well I’m glad Ned left,” Ms. Erin said hugging Ned.
“We about ready to go?” Zach asked. We nodded.
“It’s really snowing out there,” Darcy said looking out the window.
“Again?” Emily asked also looking out the window. “We just had that terrible blizzard.”
“Let’s get home before it gets worse,” Zach said.
We piled into Zach’s car and started on the road for home.
“Honey, can you see?” Abby asked.
“Nope,” Zach said.
“Pull over!” Emily shouted putting her hands over her eyes. Nelson hugged her.
“I think we’re almost home,” Zach said. Abby groaned.
“What?” Ms. Erin asked.
“Nothing,” Abby laughed.
Zach slammed on the breaks and just barely missed hitting another car.
“Seriously!” I shouted throwing my hands up.
Mr. Stewart walked from the other car and Emily looked at Timmy.
“Don’t worry,” Timmy said squeezing her shoulder.
“Mr. Stewart, what are you doing?” Abby asked rolling down her window.
“I could ask you the same question,” Mr. Stewart said.
“Zach, Erin, Ned, Natalie, Darcy, Emily, Nelson, Jaci, Timmy, and I went out on a group date,” Abby said. “What are you doing?”
“If you have to know I’m coming from Pittsfield,” Mr. Stewart said. “I don’t remember giving Emily and Timmy permission to go out this evening.”
“Grandma said we could go!” Emily screamed loud enough that Mr. Stewart could hear her. Mr. Stewart nodded.
“Uncle Fowler, why were you spending?” Zach asked rolling down his window. “And why are driving on the wrong side of the street?”
“Zach Davis!” Mr. Stewart shouted. “I’ll get on the right side of the road.”
Mr. Stewart got in his car and got out of the way.
As we started to drive towards the street where Ms. Erin and Ned lived, I had a strange feeling that Mr. Stewart was out to get me.
“Huh?” I asked Mrs. Stewart. Mrs. Stewart took some pins out of her mouth.
“Hold still,” Mrs. Stewart said. I tried to stand still.
“Ow!” I shouted.
“I said hold still,” Mrs. Stewart said. “Now I don’t want to poke you but if you keep moving I’m going to.”
“Are you sure about this bow in the back?” I asked Jaci.
“I’m positive,” Jaci said. “I think the daughter of the bride’s dress should be a little different from the other bridesmaid’s dresses.”
“Darcy better not laugh at me,” I sighed.
“I’ll have a talk with him,” Mrs. Stewart winked.
“I feel like a princess,” Abby said. “OW!”
“Sorry!” Momma said. “I’m not the world’s best pinner. I still can’t believe Jaci talked me into letting her and Mrs. Stewart make my wedding dresses and my bridesmaids’ dresses.”
“We will not disappoint,” Mrs. Stewart smiled.
“Well I was impressed when Mrs. Stewart put the pattern instructions in her pattern drawer without even reading it,” Momma laughed.
“I’ve made these dresses a thousand times.” Mrs. Stewart said. “Ok not a thousand but I know what I’m doing and so does Jaci.”
“I’m just glad you were able to find the color pink I wanted in fabric,” Abby smiled.
“I feel like a penguin,” Mrs. Rivers sighed. Sean smiled.
“You should,” Momma smiled. “You’re carrying twins.”
“We should start planning your baby shower,” Regina said.
“Riley, you know the only reason I’m doing this is because you’re getting married next month,” Mrs. Rivers said. Momma smiled.
“How are we going to get these dresses made by April 20th?” Emily asked.
“I can help,” Sean said in a low voice.
“Do you know how to sew?” Jaci asked.
“Yeah,” Sean mumbled.
“I can help out too,” Mrs. Rivers said. “It will give Jessie and me something to do.”
“Why don’t you go to school?” Regina asked Sean.
“I…I….I….,” Sean started.
“She already has her high school diploma and is taking online college courses for Oxford. They made a special exception,” Mrs. Rivers said.
“You must be mighty gifted to be get into Oxford at your age,” Emily said. Sean dropped the pin cushion and went running out the door.
“I meant it as a compliment,” Emily said looking hurt.
“I know sweetie,” Mrs. Rivers said hugging Emily. “I know.”