Chapter forty-two

David's POV 

Thats when it hit me. 

This is what she's felt like every day for the last six years looking into his face and seeing me. 

"So mommy said that you own a company that builds houses?" He asked.

"I sure do, I've always liked building things with my hands." I said, chuckling.

"I like knowing how things work, how to build them. Mom lets me help with her bird houses that she puts together and paints sometimes."

"She's still making those bird houses huh? When I first met your mom she had them hanging on almost every tree outside her house."

"She doesn't make them much anymore, we don't have a lot of places to put them at home. But maybe she'll start again since we're moving back here?"

"Yeah. Maybe she will." I stated  

When I asked him if he was excited about moving here, his eyes lit up. Describing all of the things he couldn't wait to do, Charlie's had been telling him all the fun stuff she's