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I pat the small bag on the table. “We got it.”

He smiles, then winks at me. “Did you ask Mommy if she’d like to come?”

Willow immediately spins around in her chair and folds her hands. “Pleeeaaaassseee, Mommy?”

“With coffee and cream?” Demyen adds.

“Yeah! Pleaasseee, Mommy? With coffee and cream...

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