#Chapter71

Here Comes Nashville AKA Nash

Patty

“Nashville?” Our family asked.

“Well, Nashville Nathaniel Gray, but Nash for short,” I told them.

“Why Nashville?” Mom asked me.

“Because we conceived him there,” I said.

Yep, Nash would kill us when he got older, but I didn’t care. His name suited him.

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After Nash came along, Nate and I decided it would be better to stay home with him. I would take evening classes, so someone stayed at home with Nash.

Nash kept us busy when he started crawling, then walking. I had to chase a toddler, becoming exhausted most of the time and needing sleep. Thank God it’s the...