Finding out their dessert would be chocolate cake, oh, she wouldn’t know what to do! But something will be thought up in that quick mind of hers. She might even combine cake and Travis together. He always did make things taste ten times better than they normally were.
“As long as we teach them that, then they will.” What she said was true. If you don’t teach your children how to treat others like how you want to be treated, things would instantly go downhill from there. As far as she has seen, her parenting skills have been great so far. It’s the whole teenage years that she’ll have to keep her eyes on them like a hawk. But she knew she didn’t have to be the only one doing it. Travis was there to help with the boys as they grew. Plus, he knew what they would want more than she would. Boys will be boys.
Makayla wanted to protest then, make faces at him and be her stubborn little safe, but the food was begging her to eat it. How he said it though, did make her laugh as she looked down toward her food. Whatever she wanted to say flew out the window the instant her laughter echoed throughout the room. The meat was exquisite when she finally took a bite of it. Everything else that was on her plate was an added bonus. Even the champagne made the dinner taste as if she was dining in Heaven and not her own dining room. She didn’t care by now that she was making orgasmic faces while she ate, taking her time to savior everything over and over again.