Sophia Hart scooped up some ice cream to feed Dale Land, and Dale Land scooped up some to feed Sophia Hart as well.
Each had bought a different flavor of ice cream, and they sampled each other's choices.
Dale Land squinted his eyes, his little cheeks showing enjoyment as he licked his lips, "Aunt Julia, your strawberry flavor is so delicious, next time Dale also wants to get the strawberry flavor."
Sophia Hart smiled, scooping up another spoonful of strawberry ice cream to feed the little guy.
But Andrew Benson intercepted the spoonful.
The man smiled harmlessly, "It is quite tasty indeed."
Sophia Hart stared at him in disbelief, "Andrew Benson!"
Have some shame, will you?
Dale Land, with round eyes, accused, "Uncle Julia, that was for Dale!"
He's so big, yet he's still competing with her for food.
Oh, what a headache.
Andrew Benson spoke gently, "Dale is a good boy, Uncle Julia is just looking out for your best interest, eating too much ice can give you a tummy ache."