“That’s right!” Sophia praised her. “Secrets,” she repeated again so she could listen. “You’re so smart,” she beamed at the little girl. Then she glanced at Gabe. “Who’s this?” She asked her, lightly touching Gabes knee.
“Daddy,” She said with a nod, then smiled and hugged Sophia again. “Momma.”
“I’m going across the hall to change, hurry up,” He threw his bag over his shoulder, then grabbed a pair of boots out of...
“Well I don’t. But fine. Leave me to change”