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The kids and Adam were nowhere in sight.
"Hey Linda." River greeted the maid as she walked into the kitchen.
"Morning Mrs. Adesso, should I heat your soup up for you?" She turned to the surgeon, her gorgeous smile on her face.
"Yes please. Not too hot. " River chirped, climbing onto a stool as she grabbed the jar of lemon cookies that they had baked the other day.
The lid wasn't properly closed. Wonderful.
She took one of her masterpieces and bit into it. Though it still had its crunchiness, it tasted a bit different. Almost bitter.
She had specifically told the babies to make sure it's properly closed!
Oh wait, it was probably the other big baby in the name of Adam Smith who forgot to do so!
"Linda, get rid of these after you are done – it got s
