I got downstairs and strolled through the short hallway in my odd socks, untill I got to the diner, I saw my mum preparing her and dads dinner by putting ketchup/bbq sauce.
I walked further into the diner and my dad Antonio was lying with his feet up on the sofa watching his favourite tv programme with his hands behind his head.
Joey was sat nearest to the window eating really fast, I sat opposite him and pulled my plate closer to me then started eating.
Whilst me and Joey were in the middle of eating dad turned the tv fully off and mum came in and sat down and so did das, and we had a lovely family dinner.
