Chapter Three Hundred+Thirty-Two.
{Honey}
"Wow," I exclaimed as I looked at the baby dresses on display.
"Do you like them?"
"I love them, Stan," I stated as I brushed my hand through the clothes.
"Should we order them all?"
"Huh?" I asked, stunned by Stan's words.
How could he talk about getting all of the clothes? When what we are talking about is a very large number it isn't just about 10 or about 20 the dress is available in that store at that moment was quite big and if he's talking about getting them all then, does that mean he is going to empty the whole store. I couldn't help out my brow at his question.
"Order them all?" I asked again to be sure that I heard right.
"Sure Honey. The babies in question are my babies, so I'm willing to give all of my wealth to you and them."