right up in amusement, though Cal could see he was trying hard to be serious. âVirginia Ann, youâre more trouble than all three of your brothers combined! What am I ever going to do with you?â
She looked down at her feet. âI donât know.â
âCome now. What do I always say?â
Slowly, she looked up at her dad. âLove me a lot?â
Calvinâs smiled widened, but Cal noticed that it also looked strained. âThatâs a fact. When I get home, weâll have to watch TV together.â
âOkay. The Biggest Loser âs on again.â She and her daddy were reality-show junkies.
âWhat about Survivor? â
âIâm not sure. Cal hasnât let me watch it since that man took off all his clothes and that boy and girl started kissing in the dark.â
âIt really wasnât appropriate for a six-year-old, Dad.â
âGood TV, though,â his dad remarked. âBut, uh, probably not so good for little girls. Your brotherâs just lookinâ out for you.â
âBut youâll watch TV with me soon?â
âOf course, sweetheart. Itâs a date.â
Ginny leaned closer, eyeing the IV tube. âDoes that hurt?â
âNah.â
âJust your heart?â
âJust my heart. And my ribs.â
âPoor Daddy.â Ever so slowly, one by one, her fingers loosened on the bed rail and she thrust her hand through. âIâve missed you.â
âIâve missed my little girl, too.â He reached out a hand. âCome here, pumpkin. Come hold my hand for a sec.â
She did as he asked, her tentative expression morphing into a full-blown grin as she stepped closer.
Cal took the empty seat and let the two of them have their time together. In a way that heâd never done with his boys, Calvin Sr. asked Ginny a dozen questions and listened intently to each answer. Within five minutes, heâd heard all about school and her dolls and even got an update on Spotâthe puppy Jarredâs girlfriend, Serena, had brought home. âYouâre not letting that dog chew up my slippers, are you?â
Ginnyâs little mouth formed a circle. âOh, no, sir.â
âThatâs good.â He yawned. âIâm getting tired now andyou need to get out of this hospital. Thereâs sick people everywhere. Before you know it, theyâre going to make you sick, too. Now, is your brother going to take you to lunch? Because I think visiting folks here should at least earn you a meal.â
Cal stood up. âI am. Weâre going to go get shakes and burgers at the Sonic, arenât we?â
âAnd go to Shop-N-Go. Cal said maybe I could get some new crayons.â
âIf you do, will you draw me a picture?â
Ginnyâs face lit up as if her daddy had just given her the sun and the moon. âUh-huh. Iâll bring it next time.â
âIâll look forward to it.â
Their dad looked to be fading fast, so Cal cleared his throat. âItâs time, sugar.â
âBye, baby,â Dad said.
Ginny blew him a kiss, then trotted back over to Cal. âIâm ready now.â She peeked out the door, then turned back to Cal. âThe nursesâ station has suckers. Can I go get me one?â
âYou may.â
When they were alone, his dad looked like the grumpy old man that he was once again. With a ragged sigh, he leaned back into the pillows and closed his eyes. âThat girl. Sheâs everything and a day, ainât she?â
Cal smiled. âYes, sir.â
âReally only four time-outs?â
âThatâs all Iâve heard from her teacher.â Cal shrugged. ââCourse, the yearâs just starting. Ginny might be starting off slow. You knowâ¦breaking her teacher in slowly.â
His dad looked as if he was trying to look perturbed, but his eyes were glowing. âMaybe I shouldâve told her no more