"Your Dad worked in the US?" Dessa gasped. "That's AWESOME! I have ALWAYS wanted to go there. And I know what you mean about cravings. I'm not sure why, but every now and then, I just NEED prune juice. I have no idea why. I don't even really like it the rest of the time, but then suddenly I can guzzle a whole jug of it." Lexi looked at me with raised eyebrows.

"Prune juice? That's disgusting, oh god that's horrible. How could you have a craving for something like that?" Lexi said crinkiling up her nose. She looked at her new friend who was giggling at Lexi's reaction. She waved her hand, "Never mind."

"Yeah, so my dad was born in the US. He was in the Navy... somehow I geuss." Lexi said explaining. "But he didn't do any fighting. Wierd right?"