Author:  Robyn Carr
Book:    Angel's Peak
Viewed: 38 - Published at: 3 years ago

You about ready for some input?" Noah asked. "It's free advice, and you're under no obligation." "Go for it," Sean said. "Forget all that-it's in the past. You'll work through it, hopefully without hurting each other. Right now? Get to know your daughter. It's the most important part of this whole drama. Get to know Rosie. Whether you want to be a father or not, you are one, so press on-start a relationship with her right away. Both of you have been missing out." "How'm I gonna do that?!" "Show up. Talk to her. Play with her. I let Ellie's daughter put ribbons and clips and stuff in my hair. It's a bonding experience for us both-I get to look stupid and she gets control." "What if she asks…?" "Tell her before she asks," Noah advised. "If you know for sure you're her father, you better tell her the second you meet her. There's a period of adjustment for both of you. Get started on it. All that stuff that went before? That separated you from Franci? You don't have to work on that with Rosie. You and Franci will work that out. I'm available if you need me. I can help with that." Sean just stared at him for a long moment, silent. Finally he asked, "Do you really know what you're doing here?" "I do," Noah said. "I actually studied and practiced counseling before the seminary. I have a degree and everything." "What am I going to tell Luke?" "Everything or nothing," Noah said. "The most important thing right now is not what you tell other people, it's what you tell Rosie. She's a little girl. Whether she knows it or not, she wants a father. She needs a father. You're that person. Good luck-you're going to have to learn fast to fully understand what that means." "The next person who needs to know about this has to be my mother. In case you haven't noticed, my mother is a very strong woman with very firm ideas." "I'm not as good with mothers," Noah admitted. "You'll be fine. I bet she loves you." Sean shook his head. "It never kept her from whacking me in the back of the head if I didn't do what she liked. Strict. My mother was strict. All five of us were altar boys. She's wanted grandchildren for a long, long time. The fact that she's had one for this long without knowing? Oh, man, I'm never going to hear the end of that." Noah chuckled. "Just duck," he advised. *

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