> Reese:
> "Yes, Mom." she replied, swatting her back before opening the gallons and
> putting them in the middle for all of them. One flavor was Rocky Road,
the
> other was White Chocolate with fudge sauce lined within. She took a
little
> of each and ate it with gusto before adding "I was telling Daddy-O here
that
> we could call the others and make it an afternoon session at the house
> instead of a morning thing.. that way we're not all waking up lookin' like
> we have hangovers and such. Is that cool?"
>
Sam:
"Are we planning to get drunk," Sam asked a look of innocent curiousness on
her face. "I never did that with anyone's father, it might be sorta wierd.
But I'm all for anything taking place after lunch."
Sam
