“Now how’d that get back there?” he mused bemusedly, shaking his head. “Hey, did your Gran get here yet? I can’t wait to see what she’s almost wearing this time.”“Dad!” She whacked him playfully on the arm.“What?! I just meant she’s…a very fashionable woman.” He paused. “Don’t tell her I said that.” He paused again. “Or your mother.”

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