“Baby! He is eating ‘my’ cutlets!”
“You said you are full.”
“I am full, ‘now’. I wanted to take it for lunch tomorrow.”
Really? Really Robbie???!!!
“I will make you fresh in the morning.”
“But...”
“Robbie. Enough!”
I patted Jason on his back. “Want some more?”
He nodded enthusiastically. I put the last one on his plate. “How about I make a few more, eat slowly, Jace.”
“Love you, Dave. You make the best food. I feel like I haven’t eaten in ages.”
“Yeah, you eat like that too.” Robbie snarled.
“Robbie. Stop it! Eat all you want, Jace, I will make more.” Robbie should stop picking on Jason, the poor guy was hungry. Was that a crime?
I turned around just in time to Jason sticking his gross tongue out to Robbie. “Jason!!! BEHAVE!”
I huffed. I should have just taken them out for din
