Moar moar moar

I could happily survive on snippets and memories of Adam, Victor and Zee, so imagine, if you will, my squeals of glee when I heard there was not one but three more books of beautiful chaos headed our way. 

“Dayam, you’re beautiful.” 

A blush warmed my face. “You really think so?” 

“I know it.” His hand rested gently over my heart. “Inside and out, you’re the most beautiful thing I ever saw, and I’ve seen Daddy Spice naked.”

Yum, and that’s a tame word for the deliciousness of my favorite trio and the laugh-out-loud bananas adventures they find. Though I will say this one is all thanks to Adam and his, erm, desire for a “vacation.” Whatever the impetus, and we’ve only cracked the lid, I adore every moment with them and love every unforgettable word they utter.