I laid Bentley on his race car bed in his room that he shared with Dillon. Mom and Dad only planned to have another baby after I was all better, but when I got sick again a couple years later it was put off. That’s why there is almost a 10 year difference between Dillon and Me and Wyatt. The story is they thought it would be better if they didn’t have any more kids, after what happened to me, but I told them I wanted a little brother. No sister, I’m my daddy’s angle. No one is taking my spot, and I’m not sharing. Boy did Mom laugh at that. Dad just smiled and held me. So about 2 months later I got the second best news in my life. I went into remission at the age of 9. Well the first time I went into remission was when I was about a year and a half. My Dad held me tightly in his arms crying as I sat there not really knowing what was going on. Well when we got home Mom already looked happy but when Dad told her she was spinning around in circles. It was a sight. Then she told me I am going to get a little brother or sister, and me being the cute 9 year old I was said ‘better be a boy or else Mommy, I’m not sharing.’ Of course it was. Dillon Hunter Williams was born a happy healthy screaming pooping machine. Wyatt was happy to have a little brother to play with now, well Jay was like his brother, but older. I was happy it wasn’t a girl. I know but hey, I like my Daddy to be mine.
I heard the phone click as he hung up the phone. At lease I can sleep good knowing my Dad was okay…….for now.
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