I yawned as I woke up, stretching sleepily. Patrick wrapped his arms around me and I smiled.

"Morning," I said, kissing his cheek.

I crawled out of the tent onto the dew covered grass. I stretched again, wiggling my kitty ears and sticking out my tail. For a moment I thought I heard something like a camera shutter but Patrick came out just then.

"Let's ask my Daddy to make Mickey Mouse Pancakes!" I cheered.

I held his hand and pulled him inside with me. We ran upstairs to my bedroom and jumped on Frank's bed where he was sleeping.

"Daddy! Daddy!" I cheered.

He grumbled, pulling the blanket up over his head. I giggled happily and kissed his cheek.

"Good morning, Daddy," I said, cuddling up by his side.

He smiled softly, hugging me tight. He kissed the tops of both our heads and he smiled.

"You two were okay in the tent all alone last night?" He asked and I nodded. "Alright, I'll make us some breakfast."

"Mickey Mouse Pancakes!" I cheered. "Because we're Mickey and Minnie!"

Frank smiled, giving me a kiss. He got up, pulling on some sweatpants. We followed him downstairs and sat at the counter to watch him cook.

"Did you two get to see the sunrise?" He asked.

"Daddy, don't you know the sun goes to sleep at night?" I asked with a quiet giggle.

"It does now?" Frank asked.

"Yes," Patrick said. "The sun goes sleepy at night just like we go sleepy too."

"You two are the cutest," Frank said.

We giggled happily, watching Frank as he mixed a bowl of his amazing pancakes.

"Daddy, don't you know that the sun goes sleepy?" I asked.

"Well, I do now," he said, leaning over to give me a kiss. "Patrick, you and Joe and Ruby are all coming over for Easter."

I gasped, clapping my hands.

"Do we get to go Easter egg hunting?" I asked.

"Yes and we are going to dye the eggs today," he said.

We both shrieked happily and he chuckled.

"Alright, breakfast is served " he said.

He gave us both plates and we ate happily.

"We're gonna go to the store later," Frank said. "I want the two of you on your best behavior, you both are little trouble makers together."

I giggled happily, nodding my head. We ate our Mickey Mouse shaped pancakes excitedly, neither Patrick nor myself could calm down.

"Alright, go get dressed," Frank said when we finished.

"Patty, let's go wear matching clothes again!" I exclaimed.

I took his hand and pulled him upstairs.

"What do you wanna wear?" I asked.

Patrick smiled, looking through my big closet.

"You wear the blue sweater and I'll wear the purple sweater and then we both have white skirts and white knee high socks and you wear the blue converse and I'll wear the purple converse," he said.

I smiled and nodded and we both got dressed.

"Here, we both get white headbands too to help keep down our ears," I said.

"Oh, that's smart," he said.

We finished getting ready and Frank got us into the car after he got dressed. Patrick and I sat in the backseat as he dug through his little Care Bear backpack.

"Lookie, Gee, Joe let me get lip gloss the other day," he said.

He held out the pink strawberry lip gloss and I giggled.

"Can I put some on?" i asked.

Patrick nodded and let me put some on. He put it on for himself too and giggled.

"Daddy! Daddy! Do I look pretty?" I asked.

Frank looked back and smiled.

"Very, very pretty," he said.

I giggled happily as we got to the store.

I held both their hands, the three of us walking around together. He grabbed egg dyeing kits and a tub of vinegar.

"You can each get one piece of candy," he said.

I gasped and we both ran to the candy aisle. We picked out candy, giggling happily as we held hands. I stopped when we got to the makeup and Patrick looked at me curiously.

"I think Daddy likes it when I wear makeup, he seemed to really like it when Jamia did my makeup and he seems to like my lipgloss," I said. "Maybe I should get my own makeup too. I'm gonna pick some out and then ask Daddy."

I picked out some pretty colored eye shadows as well as some lipgloss. We found Daddy by the eggs and I gave him my best puppy dog eyes.

"Daddy, can I pwetty pwease get an ittle little bit of makeup?" I asked.

Frank looked at it and sighed before nodding. I put it into the little cart and smiled. We paid for everything and went home to set everything up.

"I want you kittens to be very careful," he said. "This stuff can stain your clothes so you need to make sure not to spill it, understand?"

"Yes, Daddy," I said.

"I have to boil the eggs but you two can start making the dyes," Frank said.

We got little containers and made the dyes, following the instructions meticulously. We didn't wanna mess up and have no more due to dye with.

"Alright, why don't you go clean up the things from inside the tent while we wait," he suggested.

We nodded and took off our headbands. We went outside, dragging in all the blankets and pillows and stuffies.

"Let's play pirates while we're waiting!" Patrick suggested.

We ran to the playground and climbed on happily.

"I wanna drive the ship!" Patrick exclaimed, running to the steering wheel.

I went to the telescope and looked around.

"The bay is all clear," I said.

I turned the telescope and gasped when I saw Frank walking towards us.

"The sea monster is coming!" I shouted.

Frank smiled, reaching up to grab my leg.

"No! The sea monster's got me!" I shrieked.

Frank pulled me down, tickling me as I laughed. He made chomping sounds, pretending to eat me. He set me on the ground and climbed up onto the playset.

"No! He's coming for me now!" Patrick shouted.

Frank grabbed Patrick, pulling him down the slide with him as I giggled. The two fell to the ground together and Frank tickled him. Patrick kicked his legs as he laughed.

"Alright, little Kitties, it's time to dye the eggs," he said.

"Carry me?" I asked.

Frank picked me up and I giggled.

"Me too!" Patrick exclaimed.

"Jesus, Okay, you can get a piggy back ride," Frank said.

Patrick clung onto Frank's back and he held me in his arms.

"I won't even have to go to the gym after this," Frank said.

I giggled happily as we got inside and Frank set us down.

"Okay, time to dye the eggs," he said.

We ran to the kitchen and saw the big bowl of eggs. We laughed happily as we soaked the eggs in all sorts of colors. Our hands were dyed from the colors by the time we finished and we were both giggling happily as Frank put the eggs back into the fridge.

There was a knock on the door and Frank opened it. A man dropped off a package and I looked at the box curiously.

"What's that?" I asked.

"It's just a bookshelf," he said.

Frank started building the shelf and I gasped when I saw the big, empty box. I climbed inside of it and purred happily. Patrick climbed in quickly with me and we cuddled up together in the box. It was a little cramped with the both of us in here but we were both so happy.

"What are you two doing?" Frank asked with a small chuckle.

"Box," I said.

"So you're just sitting in it?" Frank asked.

"Box," I repeated. 

He chuckled and kissed the top of my head. We watched him build the bookshelf until there was another knock on the door.

"That must be Joe," Frank said.

He left and Patrick and I gasped as we looked at each other.

"Hide So that way you don't have to go home!" I gasped.

We ran upstairs and crawled under my bed. There was voices downstairs and we very clearly heard Joe and Frank.

"I don't want you to go home," I whimpered.

"I don't wanna go home either," Patrick said.

We cuddled together under the bed when the voices started moving.

"They were just here playing in the box, I think they're somewhere hiding now," Frank said.

We stayed quiet as we listened to them walking around looking for us.

"Gee! You have to come out now!" Frank called.

I whimpered quietly, holding Patrick tighter. They walked into the room and Frank peeked under the bed.

"No!" I shouted.

They pulled us out as Joe carried Patrick downstairs as he cried.

"Come on, Sweetheart, I know you had fun but we're coming back soon," Joe said, kissing the top of his head.

"I don't wanna go home, I wanna stay with Gee," Patrick cried.

"I want Patrick to stay too," I cried.

"Say goodbye, Gee," Frank said.

I sniffled, kissing Patrick's cheek.

"Bye bye, Patrick," I said.

I looked out the window sadly as they drove away.

"Baby, don't get all upset now, you'll get to see him again soon," Frank said, giving me a soft kiss. "Do you wanna go play in your box again?"

I nodded sadly and curled up in a little ball inside my box. Frank covered me with a blanket, giving me Lola and my paci. I sniffled quietly as I sucked on my paci.

"Daddy, I miss Patrick," I whimpered.

"I know you do, Baby," Frank said.

He continued working on his bookshelf while I curled up in my box.

"Daddy, can I keep this box forever and ever?" I asked.

"You know what, I think we can do that," he said. "We'll put a little cushion in there too, we can put it by the couch."

I nodded my head, closing my eyes as I took a little nap in my brand new box.