Trinna shook her head. “Oh no, how could we possibly have fun without you? Right, Ray?” She nudged Ray, who nodded in agreement while trying not to laugh.
“This from my own children.” Mrs. McHenry said while shaking her head with mock disappointment. “Did you have any problems?”
“Well, there was one thing,” Trinna began. “When I was getting Ray ready for bed last night, I noticed that some of his diapers were defective. The outer covers were all torn, they probably would’ve leaked.”
Her mother nodded. “What did you do with them?”
“Oh, I put them aside and then threw them out with his wet diaper this morning.”
“Hmm.” Mrs. McHenry thought a moment. “If you had saved them, we could’ve complained to get a free pack.”