Flashback numder 3!
Just a heads up, since Frieda is a toddler in this flashback, I had her talk in baby speak. I hope you don't get too confused by what she says.
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"Ready, Daph?" Fred called to his wife, adjusting the tie he wore in place of his usual ascot.
"I can't find my scarf!" Daphne replied from inside the bedroom.
Fred got up and entered the room, "Well, where did you have it last?"
Suddenly, their two-year-old daughter rushed into the bedroom.
"Mommy! Daddy! Come wook!" Frieda cried, grabbing Fred's hand and dragging him into the nursery.
"Oh. My. Gosh."
Fred and Daphne stood shocked, their jaws hanging loose. Then Fred burst into laughter.
"Well, we solved that mystery!"
Daphne knelt down and unraveled the missing scarf from around the six-month-old infant's head and neck, revealing Desmond's smiling face and now messy red hair.
Daphne grinned, "And the culprit is... Desmond Jones!"
"You been a baaaad boy!" Frieda cried, pointing at her baby brother, "You gettin nuttin fow Chwifmuth! And you can't go to da pawty eiduh!"
"Now Frieda, he's just a baby, he doesn't know any better." Daphne reminded her, picking up the baby and smoothing out his hair, "Besides, he just wants to look nice."
Fred nodded, "Yep, just like his mom."
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