David grinned and walkesd to Gil, slapping him on the shoulder. "Come on, Gil. Nothing's going on. We're just talking about . . Christmas."
"Hmm." Gill still didn't seem convinced.
David shook his head. Gil knew him too well.
"come on, let's see if the girls are finished and we'll head out for some sledding."
Gill still didn't seem convinced, but he turned and stepped out of the doorway, and David followed him into the kitchen. "Hey, We about done here?"
Elaine looked up from the dishes with a smile. "Almost. Here," She reached over to the counter, picked up a dishtowel that was laying there, and threw it at David. "Make yourself useful."