My sissy told me that our dad is cooking dinner for us. So I couldn't help my excitement, though my eyes rolled when I heard "Pa is cooking dinner"... He's not the worst kind in the kitchen, nor the food he'd serve you on the table was palatable. Well, he cooks just for the heck that he has something to gobble. That's why I need to hurry my way home. And so looking forward to our dad's healthy concoction tonight.
Mwahugs,
Boyeng <3
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