The next day, Rosalind got up early and cooked in the kitchen for two hours. When Sylvia saw three large lunchboxes, she was dumbfounded.
"... Are you going out for a picnic?"
Rosalind lowered her head and untied her apron, saying, "It's our lunch. One is for you, and the other two are for me and Elroy."
"Are you taking Elroy to your office?" asked Sylvia as she carefully lifted the bento box, grasped a tater tot, and stuffed it into her mouth, feeling thrilled. "That tastes so good! Your cooking is as good as ever! Love you, Rosalind!"
Rosalind spreads her hands helplessly. "Save it for lunch. I've made breakfast as well."
"Yes, ma'am!" Sylvia licked her fingertips pleasantly, saying, "I'll go wake up Elroy."
Rosalind was helpless and amused to see Sylvia jumping away, but she was r
