One more!
Being back at work felt like eating a pastrami on rye after months of morning sickness. So good.
Lois rolled her eyes. Uncle Bobby Bigmouth? She didn’t think so.
Well, if he starts eating there regularly he might become family.
Clark, you’re going to have your hands full when she goes to high school.”
“No, both of you. She’s got your eyes, Clark, but Lois’s smile. Do you know that there’s not word one on the streets where she came from? It’s like she appeared out of thin air.” Bobby shook his head.
