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... custody ended in the middle of June and Wendy returned my older daughters to Amy. I told Wendy I didn't want to meet my ex, except for the inevitable occasions, like weddings, graduations, etc. My oldest daughter Carol graduated from her school and would go to high school in September. I saw Amy, but I successfully avoided her at Carol's graduation. I found a camp in Missouri on an artificial lake and booked a lake shore bungalow. The bungalow had its own stairs to the lake. I rented a special travel van with automatic transmission, child lock doors and barred windows so Wendy and I could drive the 1100 miles alternately. We would go to the camp with the four children at the end of July. Wendy always brought my older daughters from Amy and took them back. I forgot to mention my older daughters now call me Daddy. My fantastic Kitchen Fairy wife Wendy will tell the next events. Chapter 9. Who is the true loser? Amy got custody back so I was picking John’s daughters up and returning them to Amy. This was going to be our second weekend; I had never entered Amy's house, the girls always came out with their weekend packs on Friday afternoon. Then I would take them home on Sunday evening. They were happy when they were with us and we never talked about Amy with them. Next was the start of our two week summer holiday. I went by the three seats state Ford Focus station wagon on Friday afternoon to bring the girls and two weeks luggage. When I stopped at Amy's house Amy, Carol and ...

... Zoë came out together and invited me into their house. I accepted and I got my crutches out of my car and went into the house with them. We sat down and the girls giggled and disappeared from the living room. Amy began, "How can I tell you? My daughters praise you for hours and I have to listen to them about you're being such a superwoman. The girls have learned to cook from you and they cook for me. Today they've been packing, but they took a little time to bake some Hungarian pastries. I had to look for some special things for them, poppy seeds for example. My daughters said these pastries were your favorites." I guessed the girls baked Hungarian strudels in my honor. The two girls brought the four just ready strudels. The first was filled with ground poppy seeds and mashed pumpkin, the second with apple and cinnamon, the third with ground poppy seeds and sour cherry and the fourth with cottage cheese and raisin. They cut each into slices and we tasted every Strudel . All were delicious and Amy liked them too. I praised the girls, "These strudels are very tasty." Carol replied, "Wendy, we learned to cook from you and we wanted to show you we were good students." I said, "Your exam is excellent." The girls and I laughed. Zoë told Amy, "Mom you can eat them for breakfast." Amy also praised her daughters, "I’ll eat them quickly, because these strudels are fine." The girls went to finish their packaging. I remained in the room with Amy. Amy said, "John and you hate me I know. I ...