"Yes, with the performers," grinned Phil.
"Can I eat there with you just as well after the afternoon performance?"
"Surely."
"Then we will have our noon meal here. I have some fresh molasses cookies already baked for you."
"Cookies?" Teddy's eyes brightened.
"Yes; do you want some now?"
"I always want cookies. Never knew a time when I didn't. I want 'em when I'm awake, and I want 'em when I'm asleep."
He got a double handful in short order.
"Well, I'm off!" announced Teddy.
"How about the parade? Will you come back and see it from here?"