Michael had just returned home from an interview.
He was now sitting on the bed in his own bedroom, looking for something good to watch on TV.
"Tis' CHOO!...A-A-CHOO"!
He blew his nose with a tissue.
Paris, Prince, and Blanket came into the room.
Just in time to hear Michael sneezing two more times.
"Bless you Daddy"!
Paris said to her father.
"Thank you sweetheart".
Michael smiled, blowing his nose with another tissue.
One of the security guards called and said that Michael had a visitor.
"Oh hi Emily. How are you do—-ACHOO"!
Michael sneezed again.
"Bless you again"!
Prince said.
"Thank you Prince".
Michael picked up another tissue.
"You're almost out of tissues".
I told him.
"I know. I just don't feel like going out again today".
Michael picked up the last tissue and blew his nose.
"How about I run to the store and get you some more tissues, Michael"?
I asked excitedly.
"That would be a big help. Thank you sweetie".
Michael leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead, and I kissed him on the nose, making him blush a little.
After about twenty minutes, I made it back from the store.
I brought in four boxes of tissues.
One for Michael and the other three were for Paris, Prince, and Blanket.
"Ooh, look at mine Daddy"!
Paris showed Michael her pink colored tissues.
"Aw, that's so nice of you Emily".
Michael smiled, and the kids hugged me, putting a smile on my face.
