Kendell Marano Parker.
Review...
- Then we'll watch the movie, right? - Kelly questions animatedly as we go down the stairs.
- Yes plague. - I answer while we enter the dining room to leave them with our uncle and father.
- Stop talking a little Kelly, go. - the Hector says upset. I'm sure tired of listening to her chatty sister.
- I wasn't talking to you, Hector! - she'll immediately warn you and I don't contain laughter.
- Yes, let's Kelly, now let's behave like a fancy girl and eat without talking at the table. Go there. - I say and she sits at me and then turns to the Hector and shows me a frown, that God forbid, I can hardly stand to avoid laughing at that mini-goat face of this chick.
- Don't forget to pray, huh, before eating. And enjoy and teach the little chef there... - I tell them. Shit, bro, you believe that these children didn't even know how to pray before eating bro, they could only be children of the city anyway.