While John returned the moving truck, the girls and I lazily sat around. Thanks to Rebecca's gift of a delicious lunch, they munched on leftover pita bread and crunchy, orange things, while I settled for her gourmet chicken salad.
Millie was drawn into the comic book drama.
But all Piper cared for was her pita and for me. (What luck!)
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