..you said we could go see Dumbo Daddy" Umbo...Umbo..." Two-year-old Lily said as she happily clapped standingup. "No roller" she pointed to the strol...er.Mason looked at Ruby with pleading eyes "What the hell are we going todo?"***If Ruby responded, Mason didn't hear her as he was practically draggedaway by Addy and Dana. The line for the Dumbo ride was starting to clearup by the time the three walked over. Addy and Dana continued to pullMason until they were in line. The two little girls were. Just as she did, her phone went off.“Hello,” she said, taking a seat at the table, moving the package around gently as if whatever was in it would tear the wrapping off and get her.“Hi Jazzy, this is John. Are you home?”“Yes, but I just had a super long day at work and do not feel like company tonight, sorry,” Jazzy told him, figuring that he wanted to come over even though they had a date on Friday.“No, that is not why I called. Did you get a package in the mail today?”“Yes, but how did you…”. “That’s the one I want, Granny! I hope it’s still for sale.”“My grandson will have the best looking car in the county when you buy that baby. That sporty convertible will be known as Josey’s Pussy-Wagon, the very first day you own it! Let’s go in there and make our deals. I’ve known old man Foster for years and I’ve always been able to deal with him by being just a little flirty. He loves looking at my big titties and I always make sure I never wear a bra when I come here. The only salesman. Leaning forward, her elbows on the desk, herfingers laced together, she gazed at us and smiled."How may I help you?" she asked."I need to enroll my daughter in school." Mom said.Blue hair swiveled her chair so she faced her computer and began typing."I'll need some I.D. along with an verifiable address, proof of age,vaccination records, ya-da ya-da ya-da. (The ya-da's are mine. I zoned outafter the third item on the list.)Mom passed the woman the manila envelope. She emptied the contents on.