Currently I was searching the kitchen for some plastic containers to put the cakes in that Jake was going to take tomorrow, the little bugger having already turned in for the night leaving us to sort it out. It was hard to be annoyed though, especially when my little mate seemed to be having such a good time.
“Found them” I stated as I waved them in the air as I knelt on the floor, feeling her take them out of my hand as her fingers brushed against mine. I couldn’t help but smile at the sparks, it was more than a little addicting.
“Thank you” I heard her say before the sound of her bare feet plodding on the kitchen floor could be heard with my sensitive hearing.
It didn’t take us long to have what we could fit in the containers packed up and in the fridge ready for Jake to take tomorrow
