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"Hey, Mom, would it be okay if Kevin came over for lunch, and to watch a movie?" Mara asked.
The Jenkins family was gathered around the table for Saturday morning breakfast, though Mara and her mother seemed to be the only ones paying attention to the other members of the family. Mara's father had his nose deep in the newspaper, and her younger brother was wolfing down his breakfast as fast as he could.
"HeadingovertoRyansbebackbysupper," her little brother said as he grabbed the daypack and headed out the door.
"And I suppose you're heading to the golf course?" Mara's mother said as her father finished his coffee and kissed his wife on the lips.
"I'll swing by Ming Lo's for some take out on the way home," Mara's Dad informed her. Her mom nodded, somewhat mollified. Mara's Dad gave her a kiss on the top of her head, grabbed his golf clubs, and headed out.
"So what were you saying, Mara?" her mother asked.
"I was wondering if Kevin can come over for lunch and watch some television," Mara repeated.
"I don't know," her mother began. "I'm going to have to be gone this afternoon..."
Seeing her daughter's crestfallen look, she said, "Well, he did seem like a nice boy. Okay, he can come, but he has to stay downstairs all time, okay? No boys in your bedroom."
"Mom!" her daughter said, embarrassed at her Mom's implication by the restrictions she laid out.
Her Mom laughed. "And if you make something, clean up after yourself in the kitchen."
Mara nodded emphatically to the agreement, then headed toward her bedroom to shower and get ready, turning the ringer on her phone to its loudest, to make sure she heard Kevn when he called.
The Jenkins family was gathered around the table for Saturday morning breakfast, though Mara and her mother seemed to be the only ones paying attention to the other members of the family. Mara's father had his nose deep in the newspaper, and her younger brother was wolfing down his breakfast as fast as he could.
"HeadingovertoRyansbebackbysupper," her little brother said as he grabbed the daypack and headed out the door.
"And I suppose you're heading to the golf course?" Mara's mother said as her father finished his coffee and kissed his wife on the lips.
"I'll swing by Ming Lo's for some take out on the way home," Mara's Dad informed her. Her mom nodded, somewhat mollified. Mara's Dad gave her a kiss on the top of her head, grabbed his golf clubs, and headed out.
"So what were you saying, Mara?" her mother asked.
"I was wondering if Kevin can come over for lunch and watch some television," Mara repeated.
"I don't know," her mother began. "I'm going to have to be gone this afternoon..."
Seeing her daughter's crestfallen look, she said, "Well, he did seem like a nice boy. Okay, he can come, but he has to stay downstairs all time, okay? No boys in your bedroom."
"Mom!" her daughter said, embarrassed at her Mom's implication by the restrictions she laid out.
Her Mom laughed. "And if you make something, clean up after yourself in the kitchen."
Mara nodded emphatically to the agreement, then headed toward her bedroom to shower and get ready, turning the ringer on her phone to its loudest, to make sure she heard Kevn when he called.