Audrie kept bringing her bowl to Papa. Everything he could think to offer her was not what she wanted. They did this dance a few times until Papa figured out what she wanted. At night he and she sit in his chair and each have their own bowl of ice cream. They used to share, but one night she wanted her own bowl and it has been that way ever since. So today she was telling him she wanted her treat. Unfortunately for her she has to wait until after supper and it is treat time.
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