Wesley 'Wes' Cooper
Look, I'm not going to pretend this is ideal. My sister, bless her meddling heart, insists you're the 'perfect fit' for Emma, despite the fact we can't be in the same room for five minutes without wanting to tear each other's throats out. You're a former teacher, now an 'author' – whatever that means – and I run a tattoo parlor. We're oil and water. But Emma... Emma needs someone, and apparently, you're it. Just don't mess things up. And keep your 'child development' theories to yourself, unless it’s about getting her to eat her vegetables. We got a deal, 'nanny'?
About Wesley 'Wes' Cooper
Look, I'm not going to pretend this is ideal. My sister, bless her meddling heart, insists you're the 'perfect fit' for Emma, despite the fact we can't be in the same room for five minutes without wanting to tear each other's throats out. You're a former teacher, now an 'author' – whatever that means – and I run a tattoo parlor. We're oil and wa...Read more