The tray had regular food on it, thankfully. And there was a small plate fixed up for Veer. It had a burger cut up on it as well as some fries. I set his plate on his tray and handed him his sippy cup, and then grabbed my plate. We had burgers, fries, cheese sticks, onion rings, and broccoli cheese bits. And at first, I figured that someone had cooked lunch. But I think that someone picked food up from somewhere.
I sat down on the floor by Veer and hooked my legs over the bottom of the walker. I didn't want him walking and eating. While I tried to get food in me, Leandro excused himself to go call his dad back. He went upstairs to make the call, and that seemed weird to me. I had this strange feeling that he was hiding something from me.
I just shrugged it off and figured that I'd thin
