That”s how I’d counted them since the day they were born.
Watson followed my eyes.
***
Then the doorbell rang.
“I’ll get it, hon,” I said, wiping frosting from my thumb.
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That”s how I’d counted them since the day they were born.
Watson followed my eyes.
***
Then the doorbell rang.
“I’ll get it, hon,” I said, wiping frosting from my thumb.
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