is long enough for Camille to take notice and ask, “Whoa! Did you see that?”

Doug looks over his shoulder, but it is too late. The regularly scheduled program is once again playing. He lifts an eyebrow and asks, “Did I see what?”

Camille, somewhat perplexed, shakes her head and says, “Never mind. My eyes must have been playing tricks on me.”

Father and daughter dismiss the odd momentary experience and proceed with packing the suitcase. It isn’t very often anymore that Doug gets to spend quality time with Camille and, as such, he relishes the opportunity to have her help him and just hang out – him and her – Dad and Daddy’s Little Girl.

Of course, all good things must come to an end. The following morning both Vasiters’ rise early...

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