HIYA GUYS! Yes that is the Tony the Tiger theme song from the frosted flakes commercial. Things may get a little "heated" in tha next chapter so young eyes avert. (I'm talking about young ones and I use the word 'avert' smart me).

I quietly slipped out of bed so as not to wake Andrew. I'd worn

him out and we'd only been married for like three days. It

wasn't my fault he was wonderful in bed. As I quietly walked

down the hallway I thought about the last three days. Gramma

had manned up and told Joe (and everyone who was bidding

him goodbye) how she truly felt about him. UH-HUH! That's

right my Gramma and Joe r 2gether. I was even more excited

that our Charlotte hasn't been forgotten, she's hooked up with

the Prime Minister. His wife got killed in an accident last year.

From the make-out session I hear going on in her room it seems

to me as though he's finally moved on! I walk to my

Grandparents door and knock. "Who is- Joseph stop it-it"?

"Me Gramma". He's still holding her back and I really need to

talk so I get ignorant, and really loudly I start saying, "OH

GOD! YOU GUYS AREN'T IN THERE DOING ANYTHING

ARE YOU"? At this point Gramma snatches me in the door.

"Mia what do you think you are doing! You can't just yell stuff

like that around here". I smiled. "But I really needed to get in

the door"! Joe snickered. "Morning Joe. Thanks for having

boxers on"! He just out right guffawed at this while my

Grandmother playfully hit me on the arm. "I have a dilemma".

She looked at me silently so I went on. "I think I'm in love with

Andrew. Every time he nears my face I feel my leg start to rise.

I can't fall for him I'm in love with Nicholas still. But I really

do love Andrew and he may look all small and defenseless but".

She put her hand up. "No need to go any further it's bad

enough to know that you even know what sex is". I laughed.

"So what do you want me to tell you to do Amelia? Tell you

that everything will be okay? It won't. Tell you that everything

will work out for the best? It won't. Tell you that with love

everybody wins. This is not the 70's it does not work that way.

But what I will tell you is this when he says I love you before

you think about uttering those words, look at who pops up in

your mind when you say the word love". Leave it to Gramma

to be Philosophical the one time what I really needed was a

straight plan on what to do. "Thanks Gramma". I walked out

of the door and back to see if my husband was up yet. I

certainly hoped so.