*Cat*
The next morning was a rush of excitement as we planned our family day. I fed Emilia for the morning and Elio had breakfast delivered from my favorite restaurant. He’d given the cooks the day off, keeping to his promise that it would just be us and Emilia today.
All through breakfast, I rambled on about all the ideas I had for the day and Elio just played along with a smile, agreeing with whatever I wanted but also throwing in a few bits of his own input to keep me from going too wild.
A trip out of the country would be too short notice, after all, and we didn’t have a passport for Emilia quite yet anyway. I was determined to be outside despite the doctor’s orders of not running or walking too much, so we compromised on my first idea of a nice picnic in the park.
