Her Final Departure
Language: en
I went to bring my dad a Father's Day gift, only to discover he was hiding a child in his office. I told my mom about it as soon as I got home. Mom looked at me, only half believing it. "How old is this child?" she asked. I thought about it seriously. "Probably about the same age as Dad." Mom burst out laughing, her shoulders shaking. "Your father couldn't possibly have a child that old!" But Dad definitely called her baby. I heard him. He had said, "Aww, look at you! My baby ate every single bite from her baby bowl today. What a good girl!" And then, "What kind of cake do you want, baby?…