Whitney almost decided to send Karolina to the family dinner alone. The small toddler in her arms was not having it today. It felt like one of them should go to be there for Serena. The feeling lasted almost all day but at last minute she decided they they would try her luck.
It wasn't in the main area. She stayed in the back, the room adjacent to the kitchen. The young girl still screaming her head off. "Don't you want to be good for aunty Serena," she pulled the stroller back and forth.