They take about one hundred fifty pictures with me and the kids. I have so much fun, and at seven o' clock, closing time, Chica is outside of my curtain with a large pepperoni pizza, straight from the kitchen. "Oh, yum. I'm so hungry I could eat a kid!"I say. Chica glares at me, but I laugh.She takes the first piece of gooey, drippy, cheesy pizza. I take a string of cheese off and twirl it around in my hook before swallowing it whole. I get my own slice and crush it into four pieces and swallow each whole. "Ahoy the pizza!" I yell as she throws it into a trash pile in the back of my "room." We fall asleep in the same spot as yesterday.
I wake up in the early morning hours and see Chica still with me...Sunday, the shop is closed. I'm looking forward to an amazing, long, romantic day with Chica...
