Listen to me, Sean-I want my daughter to be happy, but Rosie is the beat of my heart. When Franci told me she was having a baby and having her alone, the first thing I felt was resentment-I was barely fifty! I still feel I have a lot of life left to live! And I'd already raised a child alone, so I knew firsthand how hard it would be for her. Franci was going to need a lot from me, and I didn't really have a lot to give. But I held that baby and, within seconds, I felt she was as much mine as my daughter's. If you think for one second I'm going to be patient with you while you try to figure out if you have what it takes to be a good father, you're wrong. Dead wrong." Sean briefly wondered if in an earlier life he had pissed off a bunch of tough old goddesses; he was surrounded by strong, opinionated women. "I completely understand. I have a lot to learn about her. About Rosie." "I don't care what happens between you and Francine-she's all grown up and can shoulder disappointment. But you'd better not let down my granddaughter, Sean." "I know," he said. "You're going to have a lot of backup in that department. My mother's on the job, beating me with the guilt stick every chance she gets, and no one does guilt like an Irish Catholic mother. Are you going to give me a chance?" "Yes," she said, relaxing back in her chair. "Every chance. Don't screw it up." "I'm
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