Don't know what to do.
I faltered @ 8:27 a.m. on 05-25-03

A week ago Saterday Austin called telling me I had to get the kids. He told me he found L.K. laying in bed with his 10yr old brother(Erik) both of them under the blanket with their pants pulled down. So I"m sitting there confused asking to talk to his mother. Then she get's on, and they have a yelling fest. She tells me that Erik had a tummy ache and was laying in bed, and that L.K. was trying to imitate him. She said not to believe anything Austin say's, because he is a lier.

Then she tells me that Austin is engaged to some girl from Kentucky, and is getting married soon. Then I remember him asking me a week prior to let the kids go with him to his friend's wedding, thats at the end of the month. Obviously he meant his wedding. 2 weeks ago he was telling me he wanted to marry me eventually (obviously I didn't want the same). See because of stuff like this I never know when to believe him. This time I want to believe his parents. I don't want to think that Erik is doing innapropriate things to my son. However, if it's true, then something needs to be done. My mom believes his parents, Luke believes Austin. I don't know what to believe, and I don't know what to do. I just want my kids to be safe.

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