Monday, continued …
"Well you know we love the children."
"I know. You spoiled them when we lived here, and you still try to."
"We love to do that. Now, are they going to have to do their usual school break requirement in working here for a couple of weeks?"
"They boys will be. Alecia has a pass this year."
"What is she doing?" came a worried response.
"Mama Papa, do not worry. You would know if you had come to the two things I had invited you on Friday and Saturday."
"We have a business, you know what that is like."
"I know you do not have to work here. You have a great staff, and there is no need for you to work the hours you do. Alecia got married on Friday …"
"What you let our little girl marry. She is only seventeen."
"You know she is exactly like me. She did a wonderful job in manipulating me into agreeing to her getting married. And before you ask she is not pregnant."
"Well how come we have not met him, and when will we?"
