> Julia accepted the skillet and put it on the stove and turned on the heat,
> putting the meat in and nodding at the space next to her on the counter
> "Start cutting then.  I'll help as soon as this is done."
>
Kat pulled up a chair to stand on and found a knife in a drawer, then began
the tedious, especially for her little hands, process of dicing lettuce and
tomatoes and green olives, because she liked those.  "Aren't you and Nick
going on a honey moon," she asked suddenly.  How could they if they were
going to be at home for pancakes and cartoons in the morning.

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