Summer Hart Momswap -
“Get lost, Jerry! That’s my last granola bar!”
“This is inefficient,” she muttered. summer hart momswap
Then, the drama hit. Summer’s biological father—a slick, wealthy businessman—showed up in a helicopter. He wanted to take Summer back to Switzerland. “Your mother has lost her mind, living with a beach bum. Come home.” “Get lost, Jerry
That was the understatement of the century. The “momswap” wasn’t just about houses. It was about souls. ” she muttered. Then
“Past tense,” Mrs. Hart purred. “Brodie is… mellowing me.”
Across the fire, Fin was wearing one of Summer’s old cashmere sweaters (over her wetsuit) and was explaining the concept of “compound interest” to Brodie, who looked adorably confused.
