"I wish Mama and Olivia can go on a walk too," I mumbled.

"They need to get a little bigger, baby," frank said.

I nodded and picked up Susan's leash. He was so happy, he was jumping around at our feet and kept barking, even though Frank was trying to train him to not bark at everything.

"Alright, bye Mama, bye Olivia," I said, giving them both a small pet.

We walked outside and Susan jumped around. I smiled as Frank held my hand. I kissed his cheek and he smiled. We got to a small park and Frank grabbed the tennis ball from his jacket pocket.

"Alright, Susan," Frank said, tossing the ball. "Fetch!"

Susan barked, chasing after the ball. He kept tripping over his little legs but still managed to bring the ball back, covered in a bit of mud. Frank played fetch with him for a little while while I picked some flowers, turning them into a flower crown.

"There we go, you're a king with a crown now," I said, putting the flower crown on Frank's head.

He smiled, giving me a soft kiss.

"You gotta make one for yourself to be my queen," he said.

I smiled, making two more crowns. I put one on myself and one on Susan.

"Our prince," I said.

Susan shook the crown off and immediately started biting it.

"No, don't eat that," Frank said, pulling it away.

Susan fought at first but then let go.

"Good boy," Frank said, scratching behind his ear. "You're such a good boy."

He gave him a treat and I giggled.

"I think you like Susan more than me," I said.

"Well..."

I laughed and he gave me a soft kiss.

"I'm only kidding, baby, I love you," he said.

"Susan, daddy likes you more than me," I said, petting the top of his head.

Susan leaned into my touch and I smiled.

"I don't want to stay out too long," I said. "The kittens are gonna get lonely. And they might cause trouble to."

"Well, they're in their pen so I don't think they'll cause too much trouble," he said.

"But they're getting bigger, they're gonna be able to climb out of the pen soon," I said.

"By then we'll be able to take them on walks too," he said.

We stayed out for a little bit longer before heading back home. I hurried over to the cats and smiled as I lifted them out of their little metal pen.

"Hello, beautifuls, did you miss us?" I asked. "We missed you so much."

I gave both of them a kiss on the top of the head before setting them onto the ground. Frank cleaned off Susan's paws before going to the kitchen to make lunch. I colored a picture of Frank and myself with all of our pets.

"Daddy look!" I said proudly, showing it to him.

"This is amazing, baby boy," he said and I giggled.

Frank stuck it to the fridge with a magnet and I smiled.

"Can you go wash your hands?" Frank asked.

I nodded and went to the bathroom to wash my hands. I sat at the table just as he put down two plates. On my colorful plate was a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, some cherry tomatoes and strawberries.

"You can have a cookie if you're good," Frank said.

I nodded, eating happily. Susan was sleeping over on his little dog bed, all worn out from running around. I smiled at him and ate quietly with Frank.

"Daddy?" I asked.

"What's up, baby boy?" He replied.

"I-I just...I just wanted to say that I'll miss you a lot while you're gone," I mumbled.

"I'll miss you too, baby," Frank said. "The best part of my day is seeing you. That's why I keep a picture of you in my wallet, so even when I'm away I still get to look at your beautiful face and remember how in love I am with you."

I smiled, blushing softly.

"You really keep a picture of me in your wallet?" I asked.

Frank pulled out his wallet and handed it to me. Inside was a little photo of me, the edges of it crinkled slightly. It shows me in my old crib in a pair of footy pajamas and my paci in my mouth. I had probably just woken up from the sleepy smile on my face and messy hair.

"When did you take this photo?" I asked, moving over to sit across his lap.

"I don't know, it was a little bit before you moved in," he said. "You just looked so adorable i couldn't help but take a photo. This is probably my most favorite picture of you."

"Even more than the sexy naked photos?" I asked.

"Yes, I love this more than the sexy naked photos," he said, taking from my hand to look at it. "I love you little footy pajamas and your sleepy little half smile and your messy bed head. And I love your chubby little cheeks and your beautiful hazel eyes and soft pink lips. I love every single thing about you, you're perfect."

"Thank you, daddy," I said. "I love you so much."

Frank smiled, giving me a soft kiss.

"Come on, let's finish eating so we can get cookies," he said.

I giggled and the two of us finished eating. We snuggled up on the couch together with a box of Chips Ahoy cookies. Frank turned on a movie and I smiled, snuggling close to his side. His arm wrapped around my shoulders, an effort that seemed so normal but still made my heart skip a beat.

"We should go on a little date tomorrow," he said. "We can...we can go to that art museum just outside of town that you were wanting to go to."

I nodded excitedly and he smiled, kissing the top of my head.

"I wish we didn't have to deal with the business anymore," I mumbled. "I-I just want everything to be peaceful and happy but it feels like we're always getting interrupted."

"I know, princess, it really does suck," he said. "But we're married now and we're happy and together and we're both healthy. We've still got each other and nothing will ever change that. All we need is each other to be happy."

"What about the money too?" I asked.

"We don't need money to be happy, baby," he said.

"But--"

"We don't need money," he interrupted.

"Yes we do," I said.

"Money isn't everything, baby boy," he stated.

I frowned softly at that and he kissed his cheek.

"I know we've both had a lot of money for our whole life but money isn't everything and we can still love each other without the money and glamourous cars and expensive clothing," he said.

"What if we do run out of money?" I asked.

"Then we'll get jobs," he said.

My eyes widened. "Like, actual real jobs?"

"Yeah, baby, actual real jobs," Frank said with a small chuckle

"But I don't work, daddy," I said. "I don't like working. I never work."

"Well, thankfully it won't come to that," Frank said, kissing my cheek. "We're set for life."

"What happens to our money when we die?" I asked.

"I don't know yet," he said. "Maybe we'll leave it to a charity."

"I think that sounds perfect," I agreed.

Frank smiled, giving me a kiss.

"I love you, princess," he said.

"I love you too," I said.

The two of us ate cookies and Susan walked out. He yawned, looking over at us as he laid there.

"Oh yeah, I bought something," Frank said.

He went over to the bedroom before coming back with a small bag.

"I got Susan some sweaters," he said.

"Really?" I asked. "How come?"

"I think he'd look adorable in sweaters," he said.

"You do like Susan more than me," I said.

"I love dogs so much," he said. "I was never allowed to get one when I was a kid because my mom was allergic. I have to make up the time that I lost without dogs."

I giggled as Frank pulled out some sweaters. There were shirts ranging from ones with skulls to pretty frilly pink ones to even a batman costume.

"It'll help keep him warm when it gets colder," he said. "He's still growing so he might need a sweater to help keep him warm."

I smiled softly as he picked out a sweater.

"Susan, come here," Frank called.

Susan ran over and he picked him up. Frank tried to put the sweater on him and thankfully Susan let him without too much trouble. He just looked confused mostly.

"Beautiful," Frank said, kissing the top of his head.

I giggled as Susan barked when Frank set him back down.

"Got you a gift too," he said.

Frank reached into the bottom of the bag and pulled out a baby blue sweater that had a white heart on it. I smiled, giving him a kiss.

"Thank you, daddy," I said.

Frank smiled, squeezing my hand.

"I love spoiling you," he said. "I love spoiling you even more than I love spoiling Susan."

I giggled, kissing his cheek.

"There we go, now Susan can rock in style," Frank said. "And we'll get Olivia and Mama stuff too."

"We'll be the most fashionable family ever," I said.

Frank laughed, kissing my cheek. He put the new stuff into the pet cabinet against the wall, where we kept food, treats, toys, and leashes. Frank gave Susan a treat and he ate happily. Of course, Olivia and Mama came over too at that. Frank gave them both treats and I giggled.

"Alright, let's eat cookies until our tummies hurt," Frank said.

I giggled happily as Frank pulled me into his lap and he played a new movie. The two of us sat there until the entire box of cookies was gone and we both had tummy aches.