Finally Sheila’s secret will emerge. That is, unless, the fingers of suspicion find their way to Deacon.Who would suspect Sheila of shooting her own son?
With Steffy’s pathetic side-kick, Meat Muppet gone, the field is open for Liam to step up for another round of Girlfriend Roulette. Hope will try and be understanding, at first, when Liam finds himself at Steffy’s bedside every day.
Bobi, if you are worried about the kids, I think Hope and Liam, or Taylor will mind them. Perhaps Sheila will offer to baby sit. I wouldn’t trust Taylor with them. She brought a sharp cactus into the home for the toddlers to touch, and she’s gullible enough to think Sheila had changed, so she couldn’t recognize a pedophile if he offered the kids candy.
Anyhow, we may soon see Brooke and Ridge back swooning over each other, shedding her saggy, sad rags, and back in bold colours.
Happy Easter. Drive safely. Woolif and I have seen more crashes on the highway this week than we’ve seen in the past 10 years.