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    BETTE AND TINA… THE REST OF THEIR LIFE… MARRIED & BABY MAKES 3…ch.275

     

    Bette:  Tee… 3… 4 days tops… and I’m back…

     

    Tina:  Go and pack… and you better not have any fun… (Smiling)…

     

    Bette:  Never… I love you… and you too little one…

     

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    As I lay in bed staring at the ceiling I am instantly reminded of the past twenty-four-world wind that I have to say is my life. First adjusting to a new baby is not what they say it is. I mean the books that I have read about adjusting to a newborn might as well be thrown out the window. Being the avid reader that I am, I must admit that the reality of a child and the step-by-step guide are not parallel in the life of Bette Porter.

     

    Adjusting to my beautiful daughter and returning to work has added to this world wind jet setting museum director’s juggling act, which has lead, me to this place on a whim. A whim, which has me hooking up with an extremely reclusive artist, and he will not make any arrangements to show his pieces in my museum unless he sees the whites of my eyes.

     

    On Helena’s insistence that’s what has brought me here to this godforsaken place. I guess I shouldn’t say that about lovely Pontypool England, in fact I did not know this place existed. I have heard of Liverpool and Blackpool but never Pontypool. I am guessing everyone here is jolly like the rest of England but as I wipe the sleep out of my eyes I am beginning to wonder if it is going to be jolly for me.

     

    Before I place my feet on the floor I hear the wind whistling outside, I am on the second floor of a castle and I am guessing the angles of any castle have wind tunnels that the wind sounds worse then it probably is. Being by the Irish Sea can be quite windy this time of the year. I stay under the covers and I rethink my last 24 hours. Preparing for this trip was challenging for me, I simply did not want to go, Helena felt that this artist was willing to come out and show his work and I was the one to bring the deal home. This artist has been admiring me from afar or so I am told and he believes that my authenticity and passion for art will showcase his work, as he would want it to be seen. So I talked Tina into sparing me for a few days and that Helena will have me on her private jet, and I will be there and back before she and Tessa could miss me. Tina was not convinced but as supportive and loving as she is, she wished me well after we made out, and expected me to call her upon my arrival regardless of the time.

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    1. Mary!!! You were inquired about in the chat room the other night, as to when you were gonna post…an voila! Great chapter, kudos to Janice! Hey, I work with a guy that just had both knees done and he said it was the absolute best thing he ever did. You will be so happy you did it girl. Ness and I will be thinking of you for sure. Love and Huggles. xo

    2. Good luck with the kneed surgry Amanda and hope you won’t have anymore pain when you walk. Poor Bette have a bad day, when she get back Tina will make her feel better. Please post more, thanks!

    3. hEy AMG, Good luck and all the best for your surgery. And thank you so much for taking the time to share this hysterical chapter with your readers. Bette was so funny. I loved it all. Your Loyal Fan.

    4. Good luck lady, on your need surgery.Had both of my done in 2004, Best thing I”ve done. Love the shower. Patrick sounds so weird, Hope she finds Alice. Why did she run. Good luck

    5. Ha ha :¬) Karang is right us taffy’s are very territorial over our welsh roots, love the story, BP on our rail system ssooo funny, & nice description of what I can only assumme was the Norbreck :¬)xx PPVS.

    6. oops forgot to say, Best of luck with your knee surgery, many people I deal with when I xray them say its the best thing they ever did & wish they had done it earlier.:¬)xx

    7. Best of luck with your knee surgery!!! I love this story. Bette is going Alice hunting is it rabbit season? Is this man Bette’s long lost brother? Thank you PPS

    8. Good luck with your knee. Just to point out that Pontypool is in Wales not England and any Welsh readers won’t like that. Wales is one of the four countries that make up the UK. I enjoyed thr chapter.

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