Teresa always keeps some icecreams in the freezer. Generally Lillian is not supposed to have an icecream after dinner. So says Daddy at least. But Teresa will sometimes let her have one if I’m not around, though its supposed to be kept secret.
I was out this evening; Teresa and Lillian ate dinner together. I arrived home. Lillian is in bed and is reading with Teresa. I look into the bedroom.
“Daddy!! I had an icecream!!”
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