He sighs, knowing he's defeated. "Tina, would you be okay staying at Ms. Wheatley's house?"
The little girl was just returning from behind the counter, a cookie in each pant pocket. The little girl looked serious as she looked at Amber, almost as if weighing her character. Finally she spoke.
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The little girl was just returning from behind the counter, a cookie in each pant pocket. The little girl looked serious as she looked at Amber, almost as if weighing her character. Finally she spoke.
"Yes, Daddy. I think Miss Amber's nice."
He chuckles. "Well there you have it."