After Delia and Walters ‘talk’ he and
Valerie had began dating regularly. Walter knew it was finally time for them to be
together. Tonight, he would take her out
to the café on the beach where they could be alone and he would propose.
They arrived and after a small dinner,
sat outside and drank coffee, just enjoying being in each other’s company. Valerie talked about work and how her mother
was coping after her sister’s death. “Lucas is so cute. He calls
mother 'mommy'. Now she is beginning to
refer to herself as mommy when she talks to him and he talks ALL the time! Of course, she has been like a second mother to him since he was born so I suppose
it is normal for him to call her that.”
“Walter, you are making me blush,” she
said as she smiled. “You know that I love you too.” Then she laughed. “I
remember that day too. I thought my mother
was going to make you leave. When you
came outside and found me I was so relieved I didn't care what you guys talked about!”
“I never want you to think that someone or
anything could ever separate us again. Please, Valerie, I would be honored if
you would spend the rest of your life with me as Mrs. Walter Russell. Will you marry me?”
Valerie was overcome with emotion. “Oh Walter!” she exclaimed, “Yes, yes, yes! I
will marry you! I love you Walter!!!!”
Walter placed the ring on her finger
then she flew into his arms. She never
dreamed when she watched him give her a tattoo over a year ago, that they would
wind up together – forever.
He kissed her sweetly and whispered,
“Thank you for making me the happiest man in the world”. Valerie just said, ‘mmm-mmm’ as she continued
their kiss not ever wanting it to end. Finally as people around them started
clapping, they broke apart laughing.
“We should go break the news to your
mother,” said Walter.
“Oh, mom! I know she will be happy for us, but she will
be alone. I am worried about her,” replied Valerie.
“You forget, she has Lucas,” said
Walter.
“Of course, she adores him and he
her. Okay, let’s go!” said Valerie.
When they arrived back at the house,
Walter asked if he should come in with her and Valerie said no, that she would
prefer to tell her mother alone. He kissed her goodbye and left.
When Valerie walked in, Lucas was in his
playpen so she scooped him up and began showing him her ring. “Look Lucas!
Walter gave your Aunt Val this pretty ring and now you are going to get an
Uncle! Walter and Aunt Val are going to
get married!”
“Wawer! Where Wawer?” asked Lucas. Lucas
loved Walter. Walter always played with him when he came over. Then the little
boy dissolved into giggles forgetting about 'Wawer' as Valerie played tickle monster with him.
When Delia saw
her daughter she was grinning from ear to ear so she had an idea already what
Valerie might be going to say, then she saw the ring on her finger that
confirmed it.
“What is it Valerie, you look so excited?” asked Delia so she wouldn’t spoil Valerie’s surprise.
“Mom – I – Walter – he proposed! Look – the ring – it’s beautiful. We are getting married! Oh mom, please say you are happy for me.”
Delia just grabbed Valerie and hugged
her tightly. “Valerie, I know that Walter loves you
and I can see by your face that you love him too – my goodness you may just be
glowing. Of course I am happy. That is
all I have ever wanted for my girls; to be as happy as your father and I were."
"Well,' said Delia, "it looks like we have a wedding to plan!"
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Her little girl had grown up. Delia thought about Hope’s wedding day and then she laughed to herself remembering that Valerie was
born that day and she missed most of Hope's wedding since she went into labor during the reception. She remembered Hope telling her she looked beautiful and reassuring her about being hugely pregnant instead of her reassuring her daughter.
Well she had yet another
child to care for on Valerie’s wedding day, but at least she wasn’t pregnant! Nor did she plan to ever be again. She thought that her
two girls would be the last children she would raise from infancy to adulthood and now she was raising her
grandchild.
When he tired of playing with the bubbles Delia started talking to Lucas. He had learned quite a few words and loved to talk.
“You, my little man, are getting so big! Walking and talking and going potty like a big boy.You will be in
school before long. Instead of me worrying about the boys taking advantage of
my little girls, you handsome little devil will be fighting the girls off with a
stick. Come on now – bed time!”
Then as she thought about the time when
Lucas indeed would be fighting the girls off with a stick, it occurred to her
that she would likely not be around to see him do that. She was already 79ish (Delia
had no idea how old she really was in normal years) and beginning to slow down. She quickly put that out of her mind as the wedding was tomorrow!
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Delia was in charge of Lucas. She had decided to bring him rather than leave him with a sitter. She got herself ready and then put him in his little suit. He was handsome all dressed up with his tie and would probably steal the
show. Delia told him where they were
going. “Aunt Val and Uncle Walter are
going to get married. We are going to
watch and eat cake!”
“Wawer and cake! Yay! I
want cake now!” said Lucas. Delia
worried that she might just miss Valerie’s wedding too because of a child!
Valerie arrived at the church and went
inside alone since Delia was trying to keep Lucas under control.
She looked around and thought everything
was perfect.
The guests began to arrive
and one of the women actually had on the same style gown as her wedding
dress.
She approached Valerie obviously
unhappy about the similar dresses. She
told Valerie the designer said it was a ‘one of a kind’. Valerie just laughed and said, “It is - yours
is buttercup and mine is white!”
When they were pronounced husband and
wife they shared a chaste kiss.
The happy couple didn’t stick around
very long after the ceremony. They had a
honeymoon to go on. Valerie and Walter shared a bed for the first time that
night. Walter had kept his promise to
Delia’s mother that he would never do anything to hurt her daughter and
although she probably would have allowed it, after seeing what her sister had
gone through, he didn’t want to risk her thinking that sex was all he wanted
from her. They had never made love until
that night – all night.
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Delia and Lucas finally got home. Her little guy was so tired. She
learned that you don’t take a three year old to a wedding. She missed most of the ceremony trying to
keep him quiet. But that was okay, she
would have worried herself sick if she had left Lucas with a sitter. “Well
Lucas, it’s just you and me kid! Wasn’t your Aunt Val beautiful and your Uncle
Walter, well he cleans up good!”
“I want Walwer!” said Lucas at the mention of his Uncle’s
name. Delia just laughed and said “Sorry
handsome, your Uncle Wawer is busy with your Aunt Val! And it's bedtime for you.”
Delia changed Lucas into his PJs and took Lucas to his crib. “I want Walwer!” he protested.
“Shh Lucas,” said Delia, “How about we go to the fair next week?
Maybe Uncle Walter will join us. How does that sound? Now you need
to sleep and so do I." Delia planted a kiss on his sweet little forehead and tucked
him in his crib.
Once Lucas was settled, Delia went into the kitchen to
scrounge something quick to eat since she didn’t have time to eat anything at
the wedding. She found some leftover
pancakes in the refrigerator and heated them up in the microwave.
As she sat there alone eating her leftovers, she thought
about what her and Lucas’s future would be like. It
really is ‘just you and me kid’ she thought.
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When Valerie and Walter returned from their honeymoon, they came to
the house to gather the last of Valerie’s things. Delia stood in the drive and
watched them leave. She couldn’t imagine
what she was going to do with a giant house like this with only her and Lucas.
And it had bad memories. Whenever she
saw the pool, all she could see was her daughter floating at the bottom. Maybe it was time for a change and a smaller
house.
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