An ice cream parlour was the perfect choice to have a family outing with the F
rosters.
Louisa had never imagined she'd say that sentence. As it turned out, Tori was capable of making cute little
demons children. Huh. Who would've thought? That wasn't the point, though, the point was that the Chosen and the Foster families were... friends. Close friends. With Louisa's muggle families completely out of the pictures for over twenty years now, she had grown dependent on Paulie and his family. Christmas, holidays, venting off about marriage life and arguments with Legend, all were shared with Paulie and sometimes even Tori. So, these ice cream parlour outings were not an odd occurrence.
Legend wasn't with her, though, he usually joined but it had been a busy week for him at work, so she'd spared him from accompanying his two girls out today. Also, didn't want him to suffer babysitting their little terror today and brought
Storm with her to the ice cream parlour.
"I hate ice cream," the six-year-old complained with her trademark frown on her face. "It's cold food." While Storm had her looks from her father, the similarities in her tone, attitude and mannerism were definitely all Louisa's. She did like aunt Tori's clothes, and uncle Paulie's jokes... so, yeah, she was here where cold food was served.
Louisa ignored her daughter for a moment, got a big table for them because let's face it, Paulie and Tori had like eleven kids. Okay, that was a lie, they had only two but they were so young, you'd feel there were more of them in the room, ya know? "
It's delicious, all kids love ice cream." she answered easily, smiling subtly and pushing a paper of menu towards her daughter.