Sturgis smiled. "Now you're getting it."
The woman clutched the doll tighter. "And my granddaughter's imaginary friend, Lord Puffington, will throw a tantrum. Beat that."
"Sheldon," she called up the stairs. "You're going to be late for school."
Sturgis smiled. "Now you're getting it."
The woman clutched the doll tighter. "And my granddaughter's imaginary friend, Lord Puffington, will throw a tantrum. Beat that."
"Sheldon," she called up the stairs. "You're going to be late for school."