Scout kept himself rigid, still zooming through the air. This feeling in the air that might have been the best thing I’d ever felt. Tessa jumped up and down on the pitcher’s mound, waving her hands in the air and cheering on my kid. I shifted him, tucking his side to mine so he could stretch out his arms like he was flying, and I was supplying the rocket propulsion as we bounded back the opposite direction, a bunch of sounds bubbling out of my mouth as I found a lightness I hadn’t felt in a long, long time. I dipped down to snag the Frisbee, holding tight to Scout as I tipped him upside down, making him holler and laugh uncontrollably while Tessa was shouting, “You’re almost there, Remy! Whoop, whoop! Team Remy-T Wreckers coming in for the win. “Hurry, Dad, hurry, Remy is so really fast, and we gotta catch her before she gets all the way to home base.” Scout was bouncing all over, his laughter filling the air, my little guy kicking my sides like I was a horse. I scooped Scout into my arms, and he and I raced toward the Frisbee that’d rolled out the right side of the baseball field. “Go, go, go!” Tessa jumped up and down, rooting on Remy who’d thrown the Frisbee and was currently rounding the bases. Jackson has a sneak peek of her upcoming single dad, fake fiancée romance, Promise Me Always.
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