Caleb came to his mother's side and helped her to her feet. "Besides, if you rest, then I am free to make love to Jacqueline."

"Caleb!" Jacqueline had been worried she would say the wrong thing. Instead, Caleb had put his foot in it.

But obviously all the cliches she'd ever heard about Italian sons were true. He really could do no wrong, for Mrs. D'Angelo shook her finger at him--but she said indulgently, "You are incorrigible."

"Ma, I'm just trying to get going on those grandchildren you want.

Author: Christina Dodd

Caleb came to his mother's side and helped her to her feet. "Besides, if you rest, then I am free to make love to Jacqueline."<br /><br />"Caleb!" Jacqueline had been worried she would say the wrong thing. Instead, Caleb had put his foot in it.<br /><br />But obviously all the cliches she'd ever heard about Italian sons were true. He really could do no wrong, for Mrs. D'Angelo shook her finger at him--but she said indulgently, "You are incorrigible."<br /><br />"Ma, I'm just trying to get going on those grandchildren you want. - Christina Dodd


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