"Hey dad." With a cupcake in each hand, Emma walked up beside David and held one of the two iced confections out to him. "It's kind of a tradition," she explained, smiling to herself as she started gently dislodging the paper wrapper from around the cake. "I guess this year it's gonna be a shared tradition."
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Date: 2014-10-29 03:12 am (UTC)