“Out of curiosity, at what point in the process do you think ketchup becomes involved?” Saul shrugs. “For the stuffing, maybe?” “Ah, yes. The famed pancake stuffing. That’s where the capers go, too?” He nods so hard, I’m afraid his jaw will detach from the rest of his face. “And remind me, the vinegar—” “Listen,” Amanda says bluntly. “As much as we love setting our alarms one hour earlier to come visit with Mommy and Daddy, if we knew how to make pancakes, we would not be here.” I cock my head. “Am I Mommy in this scenario?” “Or Daddy,” Saul offers. “You get to pick first, since you provide
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