Last several days were very dramatic, busy and funny. Namely, during the night on Wednesday/Thursday, dad Boss called my Prince saying that mom Boss doesn't feel well and that she is crying wanting to see him and her grandson for she thinks she'll die. We all dressed up quickly, took all necessary for Mikey and drove to Boss's house. We arrived several minutes after paramedics' departure. Dad Boss quickly told us that she passed out during night sleep preparation and he called paramedics. They checked her and they diagnosed post tumor operation episode. Her brain didn't receive enough oxygen and she passed out. They gave her injection and a new pill therapy. Her life isn't endangered after intervention, but she felt she was dying. Seeing us coming to their bedroom she started to cry heavily stretching her arms toward my Prince calling him to sit next to her. When he sat on the edge of the bed, she wrapped her arms around his neck and she showered his face with kisses, tears and "I love you, my son". She held him embraced saying that she has to see him for she thinks she won't live long and she asked him to take care for dad Boss after she pass away. My Prince told her she won't die, that we love her and that she will live long enough to see her grand grad children. We all cried because the moment was touchy and emotional. Mikey was sleeping and she gently took him into her arms and she sobbed quietly kissing gently his face and hands. When we all calmed she asked us if we could stay over the night and next day for she want my Prince and Mikey near her. My Prince said we'll stay as long she wants us. He wanted to go back to our house to collect more clothes and other things we and Mikey might need, but my Ivy said she'll go for mom Boss needs him by her side. Dad Boss joined her to help her and they went to our house, I went to our room with Mikey to prepare everything for sleeping and my Prince stayed with her holding her hand and talking to her. I didn't hear much although the doors of the both rooms were wide open. Sometimes they spoke louder and sometimes quieter, but I heard something. Mom Boss told him that she loves him as her true son and when she and dad Boss pass away, he'll inherit their house and some other things that are named in the will. She also asked him if he loves her as his true mom. She needed to hear that he loves her as his true mom. My Prince confirmed and said he doesn't want their house and anything from the will. He also said that if he could, he'll die for her and instead of her. His words melted her and she sobbed happily. He stayed in her room until she slept holding her hand and kissing her forehead. Then he joined us in our room being heavily burdened and worried for mom Boss. My Ivy and I helped him relax giving him a good blowjob and making love with him afterwards.

My Prince didn't stop with his daily activities. Instead of swimming in the sea, we jogged, did morning and evening exercise and martial arts. Silvano came to Boss's house for night sparring and fight. I went to the work from their house while my luvs and Mikey stayed home. They didn't go anywhere particular in the morning but they had short walks around the block with Mikey. It is very safe quart because rich people lives there. We didn't worry for our house because we have very HQ alarm system and Antonio's security agency monitors our house 24 hours a day. Mom Boss laid in living room during the day so she can be near my Prince and Mikey whom she couldn't stop kissing and "love youing". I know she loves my Ivy and me, but not like she loves my Prince. He is her adopted son whom she loves with all her being. She didn't want us do anything in the house saying: the maid will clean it, her son will cook for us and her husband will help in anything needed. She wanted us only to be with her, so she can enjoy in Mikey. My Prince cooked for us every day and he made his special meal for us yesterday. He also made his caramels. Mom Boss recovered and she came to our home with us this morning. She'll cook with my Prince for family lunch and stay over the night with Mikey.

Must tell you about two things that were sooooo cute. The second one made us die laughing. First one was when dad Boss wanted help my Prince in the kitchen yesterday because he wanted us to be with Mikey and mom Boss. He assisted to my Prince who told him how to chop vegetables and veal meet for he was making Hungarian goulash in Slavonian way. It is very famous meal in the district he came from and his dad taught him how to make it. It requires concentration and constant monitoring if you don't want overdo your goulash and you must add precise amount of certain spices and wine in certain period of time. Dad Boss, for some reason did completely opposite. Vegetables and meet chops were unequal which wasn't good. Small chops will be overcooked while big chops will be undercooked. My Prince watched him and after few deep sighs he hugged him and although being slightly nervous because he wanted to make a perfect meal for mom Boss and us, he kindly asked him to drop all and leave the kitchen. Dad Boss sighed and walking toward us he shrugged his shoulders still doesn't understand what he did wrong. Mom Boss told him that he is not a match to her son in the kitchen and he shouldn't feel offended. They "quarreled" about his argument that she always takes my Prince's side no matter what he does. It really wasn't quarreling. It was more like discussion in which he lost. (So far I learned that fathers will always lost the "battle" when it comes to the children. Moms will be always overprotective to their children and even if they did wrong, moms will take their side). Anyway, it was a pure pleasure watching my Prince re-chopping the meet and vegetables. He was so skilled with the knife that we had a feeling we were watching a "Master chief" show. At the end, he "saved" the meal and we couldn't stop compliment the taste and the cook. My Prince apologized to him for driving him out of the kitchen. Dad Boss admitted that he did a bad job and that he was right.

Second funny thing was about ironing. Our moms, especially mine is a master of ironing. My Ivy and I are so so, but my Prince sucks no matter how hard he tried to learn from his mom, dad, and our moms. My Prince looked very funny. He was big and rather looked like Shrek. He also couldn't tune the right temperature on high class iron. It was either too hot, or too cold.  He swore quietly. My Ivy and I died laughing watching him. He tried to iron mom Boss's favorite tablecloth to please her for she loves when he is doing things for her. Well, I'm telling you guys, the tablecloth looked worse after his ironing. Actually, he lightly damaged it. When he showed it to mom Boss, my Ivy, me and dad Boss cried laughing. Mom as mom will always commend your work no matter if you ruin things or did your job badly. Such was mom Boss. She commended his ironing kissing him on chicks and thanking him. He knew he did a bad job and when he tried to apologize, she didn't let him. She said he did well and he let mom Boss enjoy in being mom, for there is no greatest happiness for mom when a child let his mom to be a mom - the one who cares for you and love you no matter what you do.