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"Ga'ma-EAT!", cries Baby Flint, brandishing a piece of chewed turkey in his mashed potato grimed little hand.
Obliging the little fella, Lila MacKenzie leans forward and allows him to push the food into her mouth.
All of the Adults at the table applaud his cleverness. Mack's Dad has his turn next, and he's a good sport about it as
well; Mack's Brother follows, then his Wife. Mack and YoYo are the last two, and by then Alonso Joseph MacKenzie
Rodriguez is getting sleepy. His Mother puts the baby to bed, and re-joins the rest of the grown-ups for after dinner
wine.
The two new parents are pressed (for the umpteenth time) about a wedding date, and the answer is the same: "Mack and
I are talking about that, and we PROMISE that we will have an answer soon, correct, Alfie?", Elena assures the group. She
winks playfully at Mack, using his Parent's nickname for the Father of her baby.
'We will...we're close on a date-the biggest obstacle is Elena's family is in Columbia..once we hash that out, we'll be closer to
an answer." Everyone seems satisfied with Mack's answer, and they table the matter for now.
"A toast!", says Mack's Mother, raising her wine glass. The rest chime in, toasting to family.