#Chapter8 Baby Pictures And Bruised Ego
The dinner was delicious and Rachel was great dinner company. I ate every single thing, which Rachel was delighted about. When we were finished eating, Rachel went to the kitchen and came back with slices of the chocolate cake that I had brought earlier. Even though I couldn't eat anything more, I accepted the offered slice.
After I finished the last crumb of the cake, I looked up at Rachel across the table. /"Thanks again for dinner, Rachel. It was amazing./" I commended.
She smiled brightly. /"You're welcome. I'm glad you enjoyed it./"
/"Thanks./" I returned her smile, which was contagious.
She clasped her hands in excitement suddenly. /"Oh, I have to show you Tyler's pictures. I'll go get my album./" She said, getting up instantly.
Tyler, who was beside me, eyes widened. /"No, Mom. I don't think that is necessary. Emily has to leave now anyways./" He said quickly, trying to stop his mother.