𝙏𝙪 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚

𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐈 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙠 ?

daddy is home! . . . that felt weird to say.

𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐄𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦

it's nice but it's also... quiet, and unsettling now.

it always breaks his heart a little when @italianflirts goes out on the weekeend, he is his baby.

taking @boIdshot in his arms and twirling with him as he packs his lunch order, can he tell his son gifted him some new earphones?

'Morning babydoll. he's still sleepy and clinging to the reader.

awesome, can always count on you. packing the lots of sauces, garlic bread, roasted veggies, all with slighty changes to the recipe. while giving confusing and contradictory indications on which one is which.

// quoting to even

Fine, fine, help me pack this to go and share it with them, then. I'll give you a 20 if you collect their opinions. oh and take some buisness cards. oh and this flyers. oh and–––

oh very good idea, bring your friends so they can try (and order!)

making @goIdenhits stay late to try all his new dishes.

he's stepping into the first step of the ladder and starting to hang the ornaments, it's easier when you don't have to get on your tip toes on the final step. smirk.

Squeaky clean 🫧 xitter.gq/MajorPectorali/status/…

no, no. he's going to help! he just was ahh... nevermind. hand him the ornaments he wants to be up.

chuckling it's funny seeing him, try to decorate thigh ceilings.

Kneading dough, covered to the hair with flour. He's baking the reader bread, and then getting ready to make cookie dough.

you can't count the staff's tip. it's illegal.

don't make that face. you know I love you right? you're my flesh and bone.

total opposite baby, I just wish I could have... you know, held you.