Jackson knew very well that his father wanted to carry Plato so he instantly handed Plato over to his father and said, “Have a look and see.”
Atticus happily carried Plato in his arms and checked his diapers. Plato’s diapers had actually just been changed and were still as clean as a whistle.
Tiffany rolled her eyes when she saw that Jackson was no longer carrying Plato.
Jackson was almost in tears, he had no other choice but to hand Plato over to Atticus. What was he supposed to do about it?
During dinner, Plato was sipping on his milk in his baby carriage next to Summer. Summer would occasionally play with him.
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