C37 Why Name Her Monica
I quickly said. "Mom! Dad! It isn't like that." "Oh?" Mary asked. "Yesterday you told us she planned a picnic with you." Quinton laughed even harder. "And now you're denying it." I quickly realized there was no way I was winning this argument. Without finishing my breakfast, I stood up. "Mom, Dad, I'm going to work." Their laughter followed me all the way out the door
