"Baby, wa-wait just a second…” Daddy laughed at me because I kissed his face after he got the car into the house's garage. I miss him even though we are together in the same house. Our affectionate actions are minimal right now. My mother always arrived home early, which was unusual but understandable given her ongoing health issues. Sometimes, she and Daddy fought because he wanted her to take a leave from her work so she could rest well, but Mommy didn't want to.
Given her overworked state and her zombie-like appearance, I understand his reasoning. Although I want to spend a lot of time with my daddy, I also want my mommy's health to be good. So here we are, catching some stolen naughty moments. Even just for a while, I want to be with him, and it’s okay with me. Tomorrow is Friday anyw
