In the last installment of Wedding Gift
In the first installment of Wedding Gift
Boy was a bit squirmy in the highchair as he reached out with grasping hands for what was on my plate. I ignored him, busy taking some meat from the meatloaf and ribs, and cutting it up into small bites. I added a few potatoes from the potato salad as well for variety.
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