Alex
I watch for a few minutes, smiling, before deciding now is a good time to figure out where she hid the rest of those cookies. Sneaking into the rest of the kitchen, I glance over the counters and then the cabinets. I come across the fridge last and find it, surprisingly, nearly full with food.
That is so weird...yet so amazing.
I find the plate of cookies and bring out the jug of regular milk as well, sitting up on the counter once I do.
