Natalie Wheeler went back to the kitchen and organized the ground beef and ground pork for the meatballs. She then mixed them with spices in their respective mixing bowls.
Dante Milton ran to the kitchen, tilted his head and asked, "Auntie Natalie, why didn't you have dinner with us? You haven't eaten anything yet. Aren't you hungry?"
Natalie smiled and squatted down in front of Dante. "I'm not hungry. I will make some meatballs later, so you don't need to worry about me, little kid."
"Then I'd like to eat some meatballs later. Could you make one of each for me?" Dante gestured with his index finger, which was cute.
"Well, okay, but you have to go to bed before 9 p.m." Natalie took out her phone from her pocket and looked at the time. It was already almost 8 p.m. She realized that the mobile phone was still recording so she turned it off.
