The next day, Miranda and Callan
had the entire day to themselves. Brie
and David insisted on having little Grace all day once they came in. The adults spent the day passing her around,
cooing and playing with the first baby in the family in ten years.
When it was his turn with the new
baby, Jake sat in the same arm chair that he had sat in with most of his nieces
and nephews and all of his kids and grinned from ear to ear. “Hey Uncle Jake”, Eli said, “when you gonna
hand over me niece? I like to hold her
today you know.” He was teasing, of
course, though Jake had been holding the little girl for quite some time.
Jake chuckled. “When you have a set big enough to come over
here and take her, Elijah Michael. Until
that time comes, you can wait your turn.
I’ve had to wait through your parents, Callan’s parents and your
grandparents, and after I’m done Aunt Lilah wants to hold her for a little bit
before going to the clinic for a client.”
“When are you going to let them
come home so that I can fight with my brothers and sisters over who gets to
hole her?” Isaiah asked.
“Probably tomorrow”, Jake said as
he gave his new great- niece a bottle.
She was starting to get fussy like she needed to eat. “When I hand Gracie off, I’m going to go
check on Miranda.” He paused. “But before that happens I need to weigh this
little angel and see if she’s gaining of losing. I suppose after that and after Aunt Lilah
holds her, one of you can if you take it up with your parents and grandparents.”
“That’s so not fair”, Kelsi
said. “You’re just this side of evil,
Uncle Jake.”
“Uh… get over it? I’m your uncle last time I checked and
therefore I make the rules seeing as it is my house.” He smiled down at the baby girl in his
arms. “Isn’t that right, little
one? This is Uncle Jake’s house and he
makes all the rules.” Once she was done
with the bottle of breast milk she was drinking, Jake put her on his shoulder
and burped her like he’d done with countless babies before. “Come on Gracie; let’s get all of that gas up
off our tummy.”
Miranda came out of the room to
check on her newborn daughter and saw her uncle. “You’re so cute, Uncle Jake.”
He chuckled. “How do you figure?”
“I’ve heard the entire exchange
out here. My brothers and sisters giving
you a hard time and that you would dismiss them then turn to a newborn for
validation as if you know she’s going to agree with you is adorable.”
“If you say so Miranda”, he said
right before hearing a belch in his ear.
“There you go. You burp just like
your mama did when she was your size.”
He pulled her away from his shoulder and smiled at her. “And looking at you make me SOOO jealous of
your Grampa Malachai. I can’t wait to be
a grandpa myself one of these days.” He
looked over at Miri. “You still
shouldn’t rush it though. I’ll relax on
the ‘not until I’m 50’ rule but don’t be in a big hurry.”
Miri laughed. “Believe me Daddy; I’m in no big hurry. I want to be wearing a wedding band.” She looked at Jax and winked. “Got that?” she joked.
Jax just laughed. “Your wish; my command.”
Jake just shook his head as Grace
started fussing again. “Here
Miranda. Take a seat and feed your
daughter while I go upstairs and check on your grandparents.”
“Are Gramma and Grampa alright?”
she asked as she took the baby from her uncle so that he could stand.
“Gramma’s back was bothering her
a little while ago so they went to go lie down.
They’re fine. Gramma just needed
to stretch out and now that their kids are all grown Grampa is all about taking
care of Gramma.” He stood and felt his
back locking up and the knee he blew out in high school popped audibly. He grimaced in pain and kept headed up the
stairs, passing Delilah on the stairs.
“Baby, we need to talk after you get home from the clinic.”
“About?” she asked.
“I’ll tell you then. It pertains to a couple of things. I’m actually about to run off everyone that
doesn’t live here and isn’t here because their daughter/sister just had a
baby.”
“Feel free. There are too many people here. When you get accustomed to having a certain
level of peace, you like to maintain it.
Not that I don’t enjoy having Miranda, Callan, and Grace here but the additional
people need to leave.”
“Exactly.” He kissed her cheek quickly. “Go on to work. I know you want to see Grace, but Miranda is
feeding her and until I manage to run Malachai and crew off you having the
chance to see her is slim unless decreed by Mom and Dad, or Miranda and
Callan.”
She nodded. “I understand. Malachai’s kids are aunts and uncles
now. We can let them have their time
with the baby before I get mine. Now, if
it were Miri or Ira that had just become a parent that would be a totally
different story. I would wait for no one
but Mom and Dad. I would even take the
baby from you.”
“I bet you would”, he laughed.
She leaned in and kissed
him. “You go check on Mom and Dad. I’m going to go to work. I’ll be back in a couple of hours.”
He smiled. “Sounds like a plan. By then I should have everyone run out of the
house so that we can have a quiet conversation without having to hide in one of
the offices.”
“I love you, Jakey.”
“I love you too, Lilah. Now get out of here before you’re late.”
---------------
“What did you see last night that
had you crying?” David asked Brie as they rested in one of the guest rooms.
“Matt”, she said with a heavy
heart. “He was checking up on me,
letting me know that the time is creeping for us.”
“Really? What else did he say?”
“That time moved differently on
the other side. Oh, did you know that at
his last doctor’s appointment before he died his doctor told him that his
entire chest cavity was full of cancer, even his ribs and sternum?”
David looked shocked. “I had no idea. Did he tell you that?”
“Yeah, last night when he visited
me.” She sighed. “I wish he would have told us. There may not have been anything that we
could have done, but I would have still liked to know.”
“I’m sure he and Jen had their
reasons for not telling us.”
“Jen didn’t even know, David.”
He looked at her in shock. “Are you serious? Jennifer didn’t even know? Wasn’t she at all of his appointments while
they stayed with us?”
“She was, but according to what
Matt said to me last night she wasn’t in the room at that last one. I think Matt knew he was going to get bad
news and he didn’t want it to hurt her.
He thought he was protecting us all by not telling us. What kind of nonsense…”
“I seem to recall us not wanting
to tell the kids the morning he died that he was dead until after the body had
been removed from the house as a way to attempt to protect them.”
“That’s what I’m getting at
David. It didn’t work. We still had to tell the kids because they
all knew that something was up. The only
one that knew until we told them was the only one that was over the age of 18
at the time.”
Before David could think of a
response, there was a knock at the door just before it opened. “Topic on pause”, he whispered.
“I’m not interrupting anything,
am I?” Jake asked.
“Not at all”, David said. “What can we do for you, Jake?”
“Just checking on you, that’s
all. I wanted to see how Mom’s back was
doing; how your knees are feeling.
Nothing too major. That; and I
wanted to get away from all of the noise down there. I have too many people in my house.”
“Run them off then”, Brie said
with a soft laugh. “If you don’t want
them here and they don’t have a reason to be there, tell them to get lost.”
“Oh, I plan on it after I check
your back.” He offered his mother a hand
and helped her sit up so that he could check her out. “Is it still bothering you?” he asked as he
palpated her lower spine.
“Not really. The muscles are still twitching every now and
then, but that’s about it.”
He nodded. “Is that pretty normal?”
“More so than you might think”,
David said. “There are times we’ll be
relaxing and your mother will be lying on my chest, and I’ll feel the muscles
twitching. It doesn’t alarm either of us
anymore.”
“Does it hurt when they twitch
like that?” Jake asked.
“Nope. Not anymore”, she said with a sigh. “I’m afraid I’ve gotten used to it.”
He nodded and stood. “Are you two feeling up to coming downstairs
and getting something to eat? I know
you’re both getting to a point where you need to eat.”
“We’ll be down after you run
everyone off that doesn’t have a reason to be here”, Brie said. “We’ve been enjoying the peace and quiet up
here.”
“I understand that. I’m too old for this shit”, he said with a
sigh. “I’m actually considering
retirement.”
“Really?” David said. “Lost that fire?”
He shook his head. “Not by a long shot. But, I’ve got other issues coming up and I
need to slow down and take care of me now.”
“Have you talked to Delilah about
it?” David asked.
“Not yet. I’m going to when she gets home from the
clinic. I’m not deciding anything
without consulting her first.”
“Smart of you. I remember when your mother and I had that
conversation for her to retire.”
“I never would have decided to do
it had Dad and I not talked about it first”, Brie added. “It’s a big decision. I’m sure that the two of you will come to the
decision that’s best for the two of you and your family.”
He smiled genuinely for the first
time that day. “Thanks Mom and Dad. I’m glad that you two have so much faith in
me.”
“Of course we do, Jacob. We have faith in all of you, as well as your
children. You know what’s best for you
and for your family”, David said. “We
know you’ll make the right decision.”
“Now, why don’t you go run
everyone off and let us stretch and more around a little bit before we come
down to eat?” Brie said with a smile.
Jake chuckled and gave his mother
a half salute. “Aye ma’am”, he said as
he walked toward the door. “Thanks for
the impromptu chat. I kinda needed it.”
“You’re welcome Jacob. Now scram”, his father said with a laugh.
He couldn’t help but join in as
he left the room, replying, “Scramming.”
---------------
Eli was finally getting to hold
his new niece when Jake came down the stairs.
He looked from Eli to Miranda and Callan. “Where is everyone?” he asked
“Aunt Meagan and Aunt Jordan went
into town for something then they’re going back to Jordan’s”, Eli said, his
eyes never leaving the little angel in his arms. “Mom and Dad had to take Jenni to her art
class thing and they’ll be back for the other 2/3 of the trips, and Isaiah and
Chelsea had to go back to the house to start packing to go back to New
York. Isaiah has to get back for classes
and Chelsea has some auditions that she needs to get to. She’s auditioning for the lead in Peter Tchaikovsky’s
Sleeping Beauty as well a ballet
adaptation of A Midsummer Night’s Dream
by Shakespeare.”
Jake chuckled. “Ah yes, ‘If
we shadows have offended, think but this and all is mended, That you have but
slumbered here, while these visions did appear.’ Fantastic piece. I loved reading Shakespeare in school- both
high school and college.”
Eli nodded in agreement. “Oh yeah, Classical Lit. I loved that class, though I have to admit
when we hit Shakespeare I was more one for the comedies than the tragedies.”
“Same here. Not a big fan of the tragedies, other than
Hamlet and Macbeth. My favorite
Shakespeare of all time has to be Much
Ado About Nothing.”
“Good one.”
Jake took a deep breath and
sighed. “Where is Uncle ‘Miah?”
“His place out back”, Callan
said. “He said something about helping
Aunt Jona make some of her herbal concoctions for the clinic to sell in
general. She also has a few requests
from clients that she needs to fill.”
Jake nodded. “Cool.
If the house starts filling with unnecessary people again, let me know
and I’ll run them off. Miranda needs peace
and quiet so that she can recover from having a baby and Gramma and Grampa just
want peace and quiet.”
They all nodded. “We’ll let you know, Uncle Jake”, Miranda
said. “I don’t want a lot of people
around right now.”
“Ok. And so there won’t be.”
---------------
Once David and Brie came down,
Jake started making lunch for those that were there. While he was doing that, he had Jax- who
wanted to be a pediatrician- look Grace over to assess when she could go home
with her parents so that both sets of grandparents could dote on her with no
problems. “Not that I don’t enjoy having
Miranda here, but the sooner they go home the sooner I’ll have my house back”,
he said to his parents after running his children off.
“This is very true”, David said
with a nod. “You just need to tap into
that amazing patience you have.”
“I’m afraid my patience is
running a little thin today.”
Jax came in. “I looked the baby over; she should be just
fine to go home tomorrow.”
Jake nodded. “Thanks Jax.
I’m sending Miranda home tomorrow too.
She’s getting a shower now.”
“I don’t blame her. I’d probably feel disgusting after all that
she did yesterday too.”
“Just wait until it Miri”, David
said.
“Oh we’ve already had a chat
about that one”, Jax laughed. “She’s
determined that she’s not having a home birth unless there’s NO OTHER WAY. I really can’t argue. It’s her body.”
Brie nodded slowly. “Good man.
I knew I liked you for a reason.”
“Are you sure it’s not the accent
Mom?” Jake teased.
Brie rolled her eyes. “Pretty sure.”
Jax grabbed a chip and one of the
tea sandwiches that was sitting on the platter on the counter. “I’m gonna head upstairs and do a little
studying with Miri. We’re testing each
other on medical terms. We’re going to
try to test out of the class when we get back to Chicago so that we can move on
to bigger and better things. We’re both
pretty bored with the class.”
“Having doctors in the family
would do that to you, I would think”, Jake laughed. “If you need help I’m down here.”
Jax and Delilah passed each other
as he left the kitchen. Delilah looked
exhausted. “I really hate that
particular client”, she said shaking her head.
Brie looked a question at her and she clarified. “One of my regular Body- Mind clients comes
in with all kinds of mental issues linked to trauma as a child. I’ve been working with her for a couple of
years now once a month. She’s not making
any progress because she doesn’t want
to get better and stop living with the trauma.
I know that the muscles hold on to trauma but if you don’t want to let
it go then there’s nothing I can do. I’m
about to call her psychiatrist that there’s nothing I can do for her. I’ve been trying and there’s nothing I can
do. She doesn’t want the help.”
Brie nodded. “That’s the best thing you can do, dear. If she doesn’t want to give it up then there’s
nothing you can do.”
Delilah smiled. “Thanks Mom.”
She looked at Jake. “Everyone is
gone. Did you want to go somewhere
private so that we can talk?”
Jake shook his head. “Nah.
Mom and Dad know what I want to talk to you about.” He had been leaning over the counter on his
elbows. He stood up straight and felt
his back protest. “Damn my spine”, he
said under his breath. “Anyway”, he
looked at his wife, “I’ve been thinking recently that it’s about time I retire. It’s been 23 years that I’ve been practicing
medicine. I’ve done it all and then some.”
“What brought this up?” she
asked. She would support him no matter
what his decision; he knew that. She
just wanted to know what had caused him to start thinking retirement.
“My back issues. You and I both know that even though Jona’s
been stuffing foods high in natural sodium down mine and Jeremiah’s throats, my
issues are far too advanced for it to make too much of a difference. I’m going to have to have surgery. I’d rather not be worrying about a medical
practice when that happens. That and my
knees are acting up. I may need a knee
replacement. It’s just that time.”
She nodded. “I understand that.” She took a deep breath and sighed. “Jakey if that’s what you feel is best for
you then do it. You know that I’ll take
care of you if that’s what needs to happen.
You and I have been saving so that we can retire early anyway. I’m going to wait until the twins are out of
school. Samantha has been talking about
learning to do what I do so that she can take over for me at the clinic. If you feel it’s best for you to retire, then
do it. When were you thinking about
doing this?”
“Beginning of the year. I want to finish out the fiscal year. It will give me time to decide which of the
young med school graduates that works for me is worthy of becoming partner in
practice. No way in hell am I selling my
half of the practice. They can buy in
under the stipulation that they don’t change the name.”
“I don’t blame you. You and Tom worked hard to establish Draiman-
Thibodaux Neurology. There’s a certain
standard of care that comes with hearing that name. Changing it would change the expectation.”
“My point exactly.” He glanced at his parents briefly, then back
at his wife. “We’ll talk about the other
thing later. For that, I really do want us
to be alone.”
She nodded. “Not a problem, my love. We’ll talk some more later. Right now, I need to go get changed and head
back to town. I’ve got a doctor’s
appointment with that osteopath down the street from the clinic.”
“Set me up an appointment with
him while you’re there. The doctor I’ve
been seeing is a moron.”
She nodded. “You’ve got it. What do you want to see him about?”
“My knee. I blew it out in high school. Tore my meniscus playing soccer; dislocated
it, all kinds of stuff. I want to see if
he refers me to an orthopedist or what he suggests.”
“We remember when you blew out
your knee”, David said. “What’s going
on?”
“I stood up to come check on you
and Mom and Miranda and Eli heard it pop.
They didn’t say anything, but I know they heard it. It’s been grinding and all that fun
shit. I just need to get it looked at
and my asshole doctor is giving me the run around, thinking that because I’m a
neurologist that I don’t know that he’s bull shitting me.”
“Have you tried any essential oil
treatments?” Brie asked.
“I have. They’re not really helping. Jona’s been a big help, but I need to have a
doctor look at it. I honestly think that
I’m going to need a knee replacement. I’ve
not always been kind to my knees.”
Delilah nodded. “I’ll talk to him and see what he suggests
until he can see you and while I’m there I’ll set up an appointment for you.”
“Thanks baby. No wonder I love you”, he laughed.
“Yeah. I keep you organized and on your toes. And I love you too. Now, if you’ll excuse me I’m going to go
change so that I go to the doctor. I’ll
see you all in a little while.” She
kissed her husband before heading out of the kitchen to do what she needed to
do.
Jake smiled to himself even though
he wasn’t alone. “I’m so glad she said
yes 23 years ago. I don’t know what I
would have done the last several years if she hadn’t.”
“Yeah. Neither do we”, his father said. “Neither do we.”
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