On the short drive to the Turner house, both Paige and Marie were a little quiet; so much so that Marie asked, "You okay, Luv?"
"More than okay," the redhead replied, "that was so much fun, I'm pretty much worn out!"
"Oh good! I thought it was just me who's ready for bed now!"
The house was dark when they pulled up. Paige said, "Looks like my mom went to bed early; she wanted to have a conversation about something. I hope that will keep til the weekend."
"What about?"
"For when Chad moves in...I don't know exactly." Paige opened the car door and was going to step out, then paused, "But speaking of conversations, you and I need to have a couple."
"We do?"
"Yes, I want to know what you're going to say in your report to Kayla," when Marie giggled Paige continued, "AND, I want to know that thing Patti said about her! But maybe that talk can wait until at least tomorrow; I'm too tired tonight."
"It'll keep, and just so you know, I'm thinking of making it a complete report tonight!"
"You're NOT?"
"I'm thinking about it."
"If she's a good babysitter, you might scare her off, you know!"
Marie laughed, "I would bet $1,000 that won't happen. You'll see what I mean later."
Paige slept soundly. Her alarm went off at 8:00 and the first thing she heard was some banging around at the rear of the house. It took a moment for her to remember, "Oh yeah, Tom Brecher and his crew."
Fifteen minutes later she was all put together for casual Friday. Jimmy and Jamie were playing with toys on the living room floor, and Sophie and Olivia were engrossed in their tablets sitting on the sofa. "Hi kids!" It was as if the two little ones didn't even hear her, and the older girls just waved! When she walked into the kitchen, Tom Brecher was sitting at the table and Trudy was pouring him a second cup of coffee.
"Good Morning, Paige! Coffee?"
"For sure, Mom; Thank you! Good morning, Tom!"
"Hi Paige!" Tom rose quickly and pulled a chair out for her.
"Thank you! Wow, you guys got here early!"
"I hope we didn't wake you; I've got two guys clearing some space in there for our equipment."
Trudy poured a cup and slid the cream and sugar over to her. "Oh it's okay, I have to be in the office in thirty minutes anyway."
"I was just telling your mother here that Monday, we'll be starting at 8:00 every day."
Her mother was giggling, "Yes, he was asking if I would be up by then!"
Paige didn't giggle, she laughed! "There are four kids in this house!"
Tom grinned, "Yeah, my bad! Sometimes the polite thing isn't always logical!"
Trudy sat down at the table, "I'm figuring on making lunch for you all most days. How many men will there be every day?"
"Three, but you don't have to do that!"
"Paige, do I have to do that?"
The redhead looked at Tom and said, "Uh, you don't know my mother. She's going to take care of you whether you want her to or not!"
Tom made an "O.M.G. face at Trudy, but said nothing. So she said, "Yes, the only thing is, you'll have to eat what I put in front of you, and clean your plates!"
He laughed out loud, "The way my guys eat? Pffftt!"
The conversation went five more minutes before he left to join them in the back. The women watched him leave, and Paige said, "I like that guy! What do you think of him, Mom?"
"He's very nice!"
"He's kinda sexy too!"
Paige wasn't positive but she thought she detected a somewhat dreamy look in Trudy's eyes; then her mother said, "We had a fifteen minute conversation before you came in. It was quite interesting, seems we both lost our spouses! His wife died two years ago."
"Yes, I knew that; Chad told me."
"He told me it broke his heart, but six months ago he came to his senses. He has two children and two grandchildren and why would they want to see him wallowing around being sad the rest of his life. I told him that same thought came to me as well; which is why I'm living with you!"
"Okay, and how did he respond to that?"
"He said it was interesting how we were on the same page in that way!"
"Oh my Goodness! He said that, huh?"
And her mother smiled, "I said 'Yes, it is interesting!' Then you came in."
Paige just stared, then said, "Bad timing! Uhh..."
"I'm not worrying; and don't YOU worry either!"
"Well Mom, maybe things will get even more 'interesting' starting Monday!"
"Maybe." Paige's mother blushed...and her daughter's eyes went wide!
Usually when she drove to the office, Paige would turn left on Main Street. Today, she impulsively turned right because Polecki's Bakery was four blocks down. The door made a ding when she walked in, and ten seconds later Jane Polecki came through another door from the back. She wiping what looked to be flour from her hands, seeing Paige she smiled a kind of 'knowing' smile...with one eyebrow raised!
"Paige Turner! Hey, it's been a while! How have you been?"
"Just great, Jane! How are you?"
"Can't complain; we've been busy, busy, BUSY...Especially lately! How can I help you today?"
"Well, I haven't been in that often because I'm watching my waistline a little more closely. Goodness, if I came in here every day it could get dangerous! But it's Friday, my boss and I are gonna do danish with our morning coffee, so let me have two of the apple over here...they look dangerous enough!"
Jane smiled, "Yes, but these can be addicting! Watch out!" She got a small bag and her tongs and picked out two. Then the conversation turned in the direction the agent thought it might. "I heard you helped the Steadmans find their dream home! I was speaking to her just yesterday. Oh my God, I've almost never heard her that excited before!"
"I know! And it's also interesting that this house is only blocks away from Sara and Jason McCullers. They were the ones who referred Ginny to me!"
Jane looked up from the register as she waited for the printed price sticker, "It definitely is interesting, Adam and I have been socializing with them both for over a year now. I can't wait to see what they do with their new houses!"
"It's been a great contact for me! My friend Marie London and I had lunch with the McCullers a couple weeks ago."
Jane Polecki reached the bag over the counter. Paige would have taken it, but Jane did not let go immediately. When the redhead lifted her eyes, Jane very smoothly said, "I also heard that you had an interesting lunch at Sara's condo last Friday!"
They were both holding the bag over the counter; Paige's impulse had been correct. "You heard that, did you?"
"Oh yes, and maybe 'interesting' isn't exactly the right word!"
"No, it was for sure more than interesting!"