You were playing dolls with Frankie’s daughter, until the door jingled open with his keys.

“Mija I’m home…” he yelled into the living room.

She sprung up to greet her father. “Daddy!!” She giggled as her little legs ran over Frankie scooped her up.

You follow her not long after. You smile and laugh at how Frankie is blowing raspberries on her tummy, causing her to giggle.

“Was she too much trouble today?” He asked. “Not at all.” You hum with a smile.

Frankie nodded and picked up the takeout. “You’re welcome to join us?” He offered but you immediately decline.

“Cmon, it’s the least I could do since I had you babysit.”

“It’s what neighbors are for.” You challenged.