Her Living RoomShe resisted the urge to bang her head against the wall repeatedly, or at least enough for her to be able to drown out the racket going on around her. Jane still doesn't know what she was thinking, maybe she had finally gone mental and the people around her were too nice to tell her so.Her Living Room in Short Stories More Like This
Maybe this is universal payback for locking her younger brother in the closet when she was younger. Whatever it was, she found herself regretting it deeply. Five. Five kids. She could have stayed in Neverland, stayed with Peter, stayed young forever. But no. She had made the crazy decision to go back to London, to go back to her family; to have a family of her own. Five kids. Five!
And not only was she supposed to be tending to her own brood, but her brother stopped by with his three boys before taking off, leaving them with her. Her four boys and Danny's were very close, which also meant they had a knack for trouble. She ignored her headache long enough to take stock of all the children in h