Jacob POVEmma’s gaze rises as she looks over my shoulder and gets a big smile on her face. “Hi, Grandpa.” She says, bouncing in her seat.Dad sets his tray down and joins us by sitting beside Emma. Before anything else is said, I link Dad. “I haven’t told her yet that I’m her Dad. Do you think that it is a good idea for her to be calling you Grandpa?”“She asked what she could call me, and that sounded better than Mr. Blu,” Dad answers, giving me a smirk. “Besides, I couldn’t let Uncle Ralph get away with not being called Mr. Andino.”“Really?” I say, staring hard at him.“And don’t forget Uncle Zane,” Dad says, smiling larger. I let out a small frustrated growl. “Why, what is she calling you?”“The nice-smelling man,” I mumbled out loud.Dad’s full, rich laughter fills the area. “What’s so funny, Grandpa?” Emma asks, looking up at my Dad with wonder.“The nice-smelling man is getting a little bit frustrated.” At Dad’s statement, Emma’s eyes go wide with fear. “Oh, Emma, Baby Girl, d
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