White Dog came out of the office and was met by her sisters.
"Can you smell it?" Opal asked her. "Come look what we helped dad make," Bailey encouraged. "I wish it was for dinner TONIGHT instead of tomorrow," Zso sang.
"Opa!" White Dog cried. "Do I smell spanakopita?" "Well, a variation," Steve told her. "Spanakopita casserole. Everyone can have ONE noodle before I divide it up into dinners and put it away."
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