Jam and Jingle Bells (BELLS PASS #3) by Katie Mettner EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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Six Months Later
“What are you doing for Thanksgiving this year?” Heather asked,
flipping through a magazine while spinning in her salon chair.
“I’m going with my mom and Stan to the community Thanksgiving
dinner. Mel and Mason help there every year and have a ball. I decided I
would offer free haircuts to the kids. Want to come and help?”
She shrugged indifferently. “Sure, why not. I have nothing else to do
until I have to be at Mom’s house at five. I’ll bring my tools and we’ll have
the kids spiffed up for Santa in no time.”
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I clapped excitedly. The holidays were my favorite time of the year and
they were finally here! I still sort of believed in Santa, to be honest, and I
couldn’t wait to spend this holiday with my new family. “Yes, let’s do it! I’ll
let Audrey know there will be two of us. She’s militant with her scheduling,
you know.”
Heather snortled and gazed at the ceiling, well aware of how Audrey
Violet ran her ship. Tight, orderly, and with authority. A retired teacher,
Audrey had her hands in everything this community did. Whether she was
helping out at the food shelf, organizing the Thanksgiving meal, or handing
out coats and boots to the kids at the annual Christmas dinner, she was
always the voice of reason and calm at the event. I suppose because she was
organized and militant. Not everyone can do what Audrey does and do it
successfully.
I, on the other hand, was definitely on the opposite end of the spectrum
when it came to organization. My mom tried, oh how she tried, but I prefer
to go with the flow in life. I knew where everything was, even if other
people just saw a mess. I had to learn to stay organized in the salon, but my
apartment and car, oaf, not so much. Maybe it was because my mind
worked creatively rather than academically. Maybe my dad was messy. Of
course, I wouldn’t know about that since he walked away three months
before I was born.
Heather checked the clock on the wall. “It’s the night before
Thanksgiving and it’s been crickets for the last four hours. I think we’re
done here.” She stood and walked to the front door to lock it. “I’m tired.
Let’s go home and rest before tomorrow. We’ll snip our fingers to the bone
then.”
I chuckled and rolled my eyes at the girl. “Maybe we will, but we’ll
also eat some amazing turkey and potatoes, not to mention Melissa’s pie.”
She did finger guns at me at the mention of pie. “I’m truly only going
for the pie. But, while I’m there, I’ll be useful.”
I gave her the finger guns back. “Good. Maybe you’ll earn yourself a
second piece of pie that way.”
She rubbed her generous belly and grinned. “You can count on it. I love
Thanksgiving.”
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