This stuff is too good to pass up. I’ll talk to him tomorrow morning and see how he feels about it. He might be a little miffed by having to be a baby himself the day before, but he shouldn’t object to letting me be one again for a couple of hours. I’ll explain about the pudding to him and see what he says. Who knows? Maybe the pudding will affect him the same way when he has his dinner.”
Ron wasn’t quite as enthusiastic about dessert as Deedee had been. He had enjoyed it immensely, but he didn’t have overweening fondness for chocolate that Deedee had. Still, when the first rush of chocolate hit him as Kimberly fed him the initial spoonful, he chortled in unexpected delight as the intense aroma of chocolate filled his mouth.