When I was driving, I could hear Megan a few times yawn. When I looked at her after parking in front of my home, she said, "so dinner ordered."
"Oh great. So what we will have" I asked.
"Fish and chips," she said. After hearing her, I nodded and when she smiled she said, "so let's come inside. Time to prepare plates."
"Oh, something else," I asked, and when she smiled, she moved her hand on her tummy and said, "someone is hungry."
"So you. Emily probably is sleeping," I said, and then Megan said, "you know me well. This little bay inside is sleeping peacefully."
"Good to know," I said while opening the doors and when we come inside I looked at Megan and when she went to the bedroom I went to the kitchen and when I took all that we will need I come to the table. When I left it all there, Megan come with a bandage. While seeing it, I know what she wants to do and when I helped her, we had done dealing with my arm in a few minutes. Most time we spend bandaging it once again.
