Sounded good to me. I washed my toys off in the bucket then dumped the water out and packed everything up in it. “Can we drop our stuff off at the room first? I don’t want to carry it around.”
“Good idea, Bunny. Let’s head up.” Daddy brushed me off with the towels then we dropped our stuff off in the room. “What sounds good for lunch? It looks like our choices are bar food, burgers, tacos, quite a bit to pick from. What sounds good to you?”
“All of it,” Daddy laughed. “You pick, I’m good with anything.”
“Tacos it is then.” Daddy chose well. I could eat tacos every day of the week.
After lunch we walked around and did some shopping, picking up a few things for us. Silly beach stuff, some more tubby toys and cute plastic animals for me to play with. “Daddy, look, I found something for Jobe.”
Daddy smiled. “A sewing machine pencil holder. That’s perfect for him.” I paid for it with my own money but was sad when I couldn’t find anything for Daddy Stanley. “Don’t worry, I’m sure he’s fine with anything we get him. What about for Joyce and the boys as a thank you for taking care of Goldie.”
“Good idea, Daddy. Think they would like beach toys?”
“I think they will like anything you give them. What about a stuffie each and maybe a T-shirt?” Daddy let me pick them out, a whale and a shark and a silly shirt each. We had so many bags it made my arms heavy.
“Can we drop off our stuff and sit for a while and watch cartoons in our room?” I wanted to color in one of my new coloring books and play with my toys and I was tired of walking.
“That’s a fantastic idea. How about room service for dinner and we spend the night in?”
“Yes, please and thank you, Daddy.”
When we got back to our room, Daddy sorted out all the prezzies and put them in one bag then gave me all my stuff. He opened the sliding door and put on cartoons while I played. “Lavendar and Bun-Bun, since you’re besties you sit together here and watch me color. Froggy and Daddy Bear, you get the chair so you can supervise. Make sure no one’s naughty.”
I colored Daddy a new picture with a shark on it and another one to mail to Mom and Dad. Their fridge was too empty on the outside, and we picked up some really pretty magnets for them today which they could use to hang it up on their fridge with.
“Think Mom and Dad will like this one?” I held up the one with a giant sandcastle with a crab beside it that I colored.
“Sweetheart, I know they will love it. We can write a nice thank you card to them when we get home and put it in the package with their trinkets.”
Daddy was the best, he knew everything.
When the sun set, Daddy had to turn the lights on. “Bunny, how about tubby time then dinner and a movie?”
“’Kay, Daddy.” I cleaned up my toys and got undressed while he set up the bath stuff. Even though Daddy wiped me down before, there was still sand everywhere. I’m glad we didn’t have naughty time in it, that would not be fun to clean out.
“Where did you find the bubbles, Daddy?”
“I remembered to pack them for you and some of your tubby toys,” he poured in my floaty sea toys.
“Oh no, swim fast, the shark is coming!” But the boat was stuck in the bubbles and couldn’t move. The fish splashed the shark, but nothing was stopping him. “He’s biting the boat! We’re gonna sink! Oh noooooo!” The people tried to swim away but the shark got them. “Bad shark. Friends are not food.”
Daddy shook his head. “Silly boy, be good while Daddy orders dinner.”
By the time Daddy got back the bubbles were all gone. “I’m pruney, Daddy.”
“Let’s get you dried off and wrapped up in one of those fuzzy bathrobes the hotel has.”
“Soft,” I rubbed my nakey butt around in it.
“Are you getting sexy with their robe, silly boy?”
“Maybeeee.” But it felt so good and tickly in all my special places. Daddy laughed and answered the door. Directing the man in. With dinner all set up, Daddy signed the ticket and the delivery man left.
“Dinner time, sweet boy.”
“Nuggies and fries. Yay!”
“And dippy sauces though I fear for that white robe.” Daddy was right, I wasn’t the best at not making saucy messes, so I took it off and ate nakey. “Didn’t expect that but can’t deny the view is exceptional.”
