“Maybe I should stay home, in case she gets down on you. You might have to pull the calf.”
Like she didn’t know that. She gave him a pointed look and lifted a spoon of soup to her mouth. After taking a bite she set the spoon down.
“I can handle it, Clint. I know how to pull a calf. I know how to take care of my cows.”
“I was just offering.”
“If I can’t handle it, I have a good vet.” She took in a breath and smiled. “You need to take the boys to the carnival at church. I can handle this.”
He raised his hand and smiled. “Got it.”
Timmy laughed and David looked worried.
“Guys, don’t ever argue with a woman who has her mind made up.” Clint picked up a napkin and wiped grilled cheese crumbs off David’s chin.
Willow smiled, because how could she not? And when she looked up, he winked. Just like that, he undid everything.
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