I know you all know that I don’t get to go to school with the girl all the time. Only when the mom or the dad are there to “handle me”. As if I need handling. I keep them in line.
Anyways. I miss the girl when she’s at school so when we go to pick her up I have fun waiting patiently. And by fun I mean boredom. Seriously. I want to be inside the school. With her. And her friends. I can’t do my job very well from here! It’s called work ethic people. But yeah. So we wait. And it’s worth it when she finally comes out to see me.