"Fine," Mikedra's daughter groaned, crossing her arms and rolling her eyes. "Just as long as we get ice cream."
"Well, you drive a hard bargain, honey," Mikedra said, smiling. "Okay, you've gotta deal."
Molly's mood lightened. Mikedra always knew how to make his daughter happy, without giving into all of her demands.
"Okay, so let's go to Sweet 16," he told Molly.
Meanwhile, back at Rebecca's house ...