Island Child
Page 19
by Roz Denny
Gabe slid an arm around Sarah. "We'll work on g's this winter."
"Hang loose, Gabriel," she said, smiling softly. "We've got a few years before he hits college. That new book you bought promises he'll outgrow it."
"Oh, brother." Mike rolled his eyes. "You guys and your dumb books! Good thing these triples got me around to tell 'em stuff."