We worked on Saturday and it was a lot of fun. Before I tell you what happened that day, let me share with you what our helpers did for us on Friday. We, the three of us, and my Fran and Lidija had refreshments in the Hotel bar. When we returned to my office, we were pleasantly surprised to see a table on the wheels full of domestic sweet and salty snacks, and beverages. Our helpers said they did it by themselves as an act of gratitude we showed them trust and hired them as extended e.b. members over the season. My Ivy made us all laugh by saying:

- That’s very nice of you kids, but if we wouldn’t be able to have sex tonight because of stomach cramps or diarrhea, I am gonna break your legs.

It wasn’t bad at all. We tasted a little of everything and commended their cooking skill.

As for Saturday, work was very fun since we weren’t very busy. So, the three of us had quick sex in my office. Malicija was excited about her new image. She came to my office bragging that many men are hitting on her now. I know that feeling. It is flattering and you feel special although you know most if not all of them just want to fuck you. But I was very glad for her for she didn’t have many admirers in her life. She’s gonna develop into a nice and attractive lady. I’ll seek to it.

When we arrived home, we spent the afternoon on our beach with our children. Mikey went night fishing under the lamp with his grandpa when we returned from evening walking. This time, my Prince was less tense and worried about his safety. Before we went walking with our children, my Ivy and I dressed sexy, but not too sexy for we wanted everyone to see our tattoos. She was especially proud of the one she and my Prince got on brachialis muscle two years ago. He has it on his left arm and my Ivy on her right arm. The tattoo shows a beautiful elvish sword that stands vertically behind a heater shield with a 3D heart across it and our names and our children’s names written in elvish Tengwar letters in the heart. The meaning of their tattoos is that they love us and will fight for us and protect us with their lives. My sweet barbarians. I adore them. Anyway, besides enjoying the walk, and ice cream, I was very proud of them. My heart filled with gladness just watching them and I couldn’t stop kissing them and hugging them.

Yesterday was a family day again. Antonio was in a very good mood and he started to tease Silvano “accusing” him that he let my Fran and me change his wife’s outlook for he wants to pimp her in the Hotel. We all died laughing. Silvano buried himself deeper and deeper with every new defense until he left speechless. In the end, Antonio gave him a nickname: the pimp. Anyway, he wasn’t angry with him for he knows everyone is teasing everyone in the family.

I was sitting near my Prince on his left side and my Ivy was sitting on his right yesterday afternoon on our beach. We were just catching our breath from swimming. Suddenly Mikey sat in my Prince’s lap and laying his head on his chest, he slept. Precious sat in my lap and after a few moments, she asked me in Italian:

- Maama, will tata ever be cured of allergy to animal fur and hair?

Me: Why are you asking me this in Italian, honey?

Precious: I don’t want tata to think that I think he’ll never get cured.

I kissed her and said: My, you are soooo sweet. Tata will never think something like that about you. He knows you are his very caring little princess … I think one day medicine will develop a cure that is completely harmless or much less harmless for your tata’s allergy.

(short silence)

Precious: Maama, do you think tata would let us have a dog when he gets cured?

Me: Of course, he would, my angel. Just because he doesn’t like them, it doesn’t mean he’ll not let you have one.

She smiled, thanked me, and kissed me. Then she went to my Ivy, sat in her lap, and laying her head on her chest, she slept too. Later on, I told my Prince what she asked me and he confirmed my promise to her. He was touched by her care for his skin problems too. Then I apologized for talking to her in Italian in his presence (he doesn’t speak Italian). He wasn’t bothered by it. He said:

- I don’t mind, honey. If it was something I am supposed to know, I am sure you would speak in Croatian.

We didn’t go out last night because we wanted to continue watching “One Piece” on Netflix. We looooove it.