Fork
"Wait!" I reached across the kitchen counter and stopped my daughter's fork, just before it grazed the frosting.
I pulled a second fork out of the drawer. “I’ll join you,” I said.
Sharing is delicious.
"Wait!" I reached across the kitchen counter and stopped my daughter's fork, just before it grazed the frosting.
I pulled a second fork out of the drawer. “I’ll join you,” I said.
Sharing is delicious.