Chapter 38

“Goodness, you have led a sheltered life. Baskin-Robbins is an ice cream store.”

“Okay.”

They were sitting in a booth in the ice cream store, enjoying their cones. Chris was eating Pralines ‘n Cream and Ted’s cone held a flavor called Cotton Candy.

“This is good,” Chris said.

“How’s yours?”

“Great. Papa, can I ask you a question?”

“Sure you can. Ask away.”

“If I start seeing a psychologist, does that mean that Im crazy?”

“Far from it, kiddo. I saw Dr. Albritton for months. Do you think I’m crazy?”

“No.”