The following day was Sunday, and Linda got up early in the morning.
She washed and heated the milk bottle, and put the milk powder in according to the dose.
Then she washed and cut the apples, and put them in a small bowl, and then prepared ham and mashed potatoes for breakfast.
Carrie went to the kitchen to take a look and was immediately so jealous that she complained.
"This is too much! Why are you only preparing food for Em, what about me?"
"You're not two years old!" Linda laughed and shoved a bunch of takeaway coupons at her, "Besides, I'll be back tonight, you can survive by ordering a takeaway!"
Carrie felt deflated, "I am mad!"
At breakfast, Linda handed a set of Little Bee's toddler swimsuits to Carrie.
"Here, don't be sad, a big benefit for you! There's a swimming lesso
