Chapter 35
Jacksonville, FL
CHRIS STOPPED WHAT he was doing in the kitchen long enough to sit and eat with Mickey and the boys.
“I hope you like chicken nuggets, Robbie,” Chris said.
“Yes, Sir. They’re one of my favorites. Have you heard from my dads?”
“George called while Chris was at the grocery store,” Mickey said. “They should be here by three.”
Chris finished his meal, then excused himself. “I’ve got to get back to the kitchen,” he said.
“Go right ahead,” Mickey said. “The kids and I will clean up the table after we finish.”
“Thanks.”
“Are you cooking everything today?”
“Hardly. I’m just doing the prep. That being said, I’ll have a couple of pies in the oven after a bit. And while they’re baking, I’ll be getting the turkey ready so I can put it in the oven at oh dark hundred
