Hill felt a chill down his spine.
"Later Stan comes home, maybe you can for as long as Julie deal. I have to cook."
Hill Surprised turned. Nanny play, it was something else.
The little Julie was not quite up to her room, but was jumping on the couch in the living room. She had a red head from there.
"Come on, Julie. What shall we do," Hill said with little conviction.
"Reading" cried the child, and she ran to her room.
Flyaway with a large cardboard book they came back and they sat together on the couch.
"So, that's a beautiful book!" Hill praised. "What shall I read?
Did not keep up in her room, but
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