CHAPTER 11
“Daddy!” Georgy yelled, running as fast as he could towards the staircase.
Edmond bent down, kissing his son on his pudgy cheek, “Hello, sweet baby.”
“I no baby.” Georgy pouted.
“I am not a baby.” Edmond corrected.
Georgy rolled his eyes, saying, “Duh, daddy. I just said that.”
Edmond laughed and hugged his son close, softly saying, “Very true, but I think you have been spending a bit too much time with Sky and Dudley.”
Georgy leaned in, whispering loud enough that anyone in the room could hear, “Udley gave me psgetti and ice cream, two whole scoops.”
Edmond raised a brow, “Oh he did?”
“But don’t tell Mrs. Houser, or she’ll eat Udley and make Ukle Alex sad.” Georgy finished whispering.
Edmond drew his lips together, bringing his hand to his mouth and turning his finge
