Elly May Duke

lol. . .I really would . . .like What Was I Thinkin. . .and no I don't know what I was thinking. .. lol

Enos: I know. . .I'm just saying is all.

The two of them head on home It's not long before Cooter is growing up and comes over to see the two of them everyday even if he is only five.

Jesse: *huggs her* Well, . . .don't know what to say, but we're glad to see Cooter.

Enos: Well yeah. . .that is if you want. . I'm not hoding you to it (Yeah a little, but she's more resposible tho.)

(awww) The two of them sit there crying.

Daisy: *breaks down while Enos holds her*

Martha: So am I, but I guess that was his plan.

(How so?) Enos: about me asking you to do something in four years?

Daisy: Oh Enos. . .what are we going to do? Why does all this have to happen to us? I mean what else? Is Andrea going to wind up like Andrew? Is Lily gonna get cancer? Is . . .is. . .oh Enos.

(okay after this time I'll shut up but I love Cooter) Jesse: Yeah. . .if you're thinking what I'm thinking. . .yeah.

Daisy: *nods and sits back down trying to keep the tears from falling*

Lily: Yes he does. . .I hop someday he's a great mechanic Jesse: Yeah . . .Martha and I have some bad news tho about our little one (Really. . .I know it's funny, but then when my dad wears a baseball hat. . .his hair looks a lot like Cooters)

Daisy: Doc. . .I just. . .this is all so hard for me. . .*sighs* What can we do for him now?

Jesse: Right good looking boy there (Yeah. . .here's something creepy. . .Cooter. . .or least I think. . .looks a lot like my dad)

Enos: You tell Miss Lulu about what I asked you?

Daisy: Doc, really we need to know. . .what can we do?

Jesse: Yeah. . .real happy for you two what is it?

Just then Enos comes over.

Daisy: Do you think I have problems Miss Lulu?

It wasn't long before they got the news that Lily and Jake's little one had come.

Enos: *wrapps an arm around Daisy* Well Doc. . .if he won't ever be able to walk. . .then what can we do for him?

Jesse: Course I reckon that can wait a while.

Daisy: Thanks Lulu, but I really ain't been. . .I really haven't wanted Uncle Jesse to tell anyone about Macy and . . .I've been trying to run from my problems.

Jesse: Well I reckon we ought to get that spare room all fixed for starters. . .other than that I don't know either.