Rachel’s POV“Angel, please finish your food before you start asking for another dessert, because I am not going to let you eat sweets all morning,” I said, looking at the little girl sitting beside Anna at the dining table.“But Mommy, Anna said she doesn't want hers, so why can't I eat it?” Angel asked, giving me her most innocent smile.Anna immediately turned toward her sister, shaking her head as she held her spoon.“I said you could have a little, not everything, because you always eat my share and then complain when I refuse to play with you,” Anna replied.Dave burst out laughing, and I turned toward him with a warning look while he raised both hands as though he had done nothing wrong.“Don't encourage them, Dave, because if you keep laughing at everything they do, these girls will soon learn how to manipulate both of us,” I said.“Baby, I am simply enjoying the happiness in this house, and I don't think there is anything wrong with watching our daughters argue over dessert
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