Jackson, Becca and the boys were invited for a nice dinner at Arthur´s house.

After eating a variety of delicious salads, very well-prepared steaks and some superior pasta, they were served an ice cream cake for dessert.

“I declare that I can´t move. I stuffed myself.” Louis had a smile on his face that didn´t disappear even when his mother corrected him.

“Son, it is not a polite thing to say or do.”

“On the contrary Rebecca. It is a compliment to our cooks that Louis enjoyed the food so much.”

“I wish I could take some home.”

“Louis.” Rebecca almost screamed now.

“I a kidding, mom. I just wanted to see you blush.”

“For a moment I thought you had erased all the things I said by raising you.”

“Come on, boys. Mark and I have some new games that we want to challenge you. I haven´t broken the record yet. Neither