The Poor Fate Of Mr Bunny

"I think that's enough for me, Daddy...Any more grease in my stomach, and I'll think I'll be feeling sick for the rest of the day." 

Bella said as she lied back on me with a satisfied look on her face, thinking that it would feel so good to turn around and sleep on my chest right now.

"I'm also on a diet right now, so I think that's enough for me as well." Camila politely wiped her oily lips with a handkerchief and then wiped her daughter's lips as well, treating her like a child that always needs her care at all times.

"I-I think I can eat a few more pieces, Kafi, so if you wouldn't mind, can you-"

"No, mom! That's enough bacon for you today!"

I interrupted my mother in frustration when she asked for a couple of more spoons, as my arm had already gone weak from moving all over the place and trying to feed three mouths at the same time.

"But why, Kafi?!~ There's still so much bacon left on my chest! What are you going to be about that?!~"