Chapter 11: A Lot of Traffic
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"A dad?" Kevin almost spit out his Frosted Flakes.
"You can't just be a dad all by yourself…." Jane said, taking her bowl to the sink.
"So then, you'd be the mom. You'll really have to practice no. A lot."
"And yes too. Can Daddy buy me a dress? Yes. Can Daddy take me to soccer practice?"
"Don't do it!" Kevin warned, with a finger.
"Yes." Jane put her bowl in the dish rack and smiled triumphantly.
"Are you expecting some kids?" Kevin asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I was talking to God, and He showed me that you'd make a great dad."
"Me? Of all the things to tell her… We had a deal!" Kevin said, looking up in frustration.
"A deal? You sure you didn't sell your soul?"
Kevin sighed, and laughed.
"I'm not ready yet. God knows I'm not ready yet." Kevin kissed her, and hurried out the door.
Jane crossed her arms, and picked up his half-finished bowl of Frosted Flakes. Did she just miss
something?
