***[POV: Hungry Beast-mom]***
The café food was fairly good, but as I finished off the third plate of salmon… I requested a 'to-go' container for the leftover vegetables. Because the children were looking at me funny and it was starting to make me feel *too* seen.
Paul and Zoé had at least begun to banter easily enough as I drank the last of the soup, almost forgetting I was there now that they thought I had a 'limit'. I excused myself to use the restroom after a while.
Where I learned that the problem with waist-high tights does not end once you put them on the single time. Because if you intend to wear them throughout the day, it will be a continual up and down process to satisfy bodily needs.
> And you cannot rush the steps or else they will tear… as we've now learned. Luckily it's a place hidden by the skirt, but this is unfortunate. <
