Winicker and the Baby Wait

Winicker and the Baby Wait — page 9
Grandma Balthazar blows me a kiss and whirls out of the kitchen and into the rain Her flowy gray coat swirls around her like a very glamorous tornado I do not want to shop for the baby shower Dad said there will be cake which I like but he also said there will be baby-themed games like Guess Which Candy Bars Are Melted In These Diapers which is just gross I don’t want to look at anything in a diaper I also don’t want to watch Mom open baby presents for hours Mom and Dad can force me to go to the shower They can probably even force me to bring a gift But they can’t force me to be excited My gift for the baby is probably going to be a one-way ticket to Canberra Australia It is exactly ten thousand five hundred and seven miles away from Paris I looked it up I bring my plate to the sink and hear a loud snarghgh snarghgh from the living room Mom’s