I found myself in the kitchen, preparing lunch for the kids, which I usually don't do. I learned how to cook, and how to get well along with these kids, the past week. With the overwhelming time I have here, I watched tutorial videos on how to cook different dishes and it's kind of funny because I never thought I'd be like this. I wonder how Stacy would react. However, Dad hasn't shown any sign yet, that I could go which I was wondering how long should I wait.
I placed three plates filled with food, that I'm pretty sure tastes fine.
"Luke! I'm home! I have so much to tell you!" Carrie-Anne squealED running towards me enthusiastically. She just came home from school, and it's really surprising, she's in a good vibe after being in school for such a long hour.
"I have nothing to tell." Lu
