"May we be excused Mom?" Vicky asks.

"You may." She grants them permission.

He pull Vicky's chair out for her and push it back in once she leaves the table. Then they went hand in hand up the stairs while the others clear the table.

"I want to show you something else I got at the outlets yesterday." Vicky said to him as they headed up the stairs. "You're going to love it."

"I doubt I could like it any more than that dress. Are you going to change in the room for me or the bathroom?"

"I don't need to change. I am already wearing it." She winks.

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