p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"emspan style="font-weight: bold;"Saturday Evening/span/em/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"" So, how was your week being super dad? Did you have to field too many religious questions while I was gone?" Mia asked her husband./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"They were sitting on the couch, with the TV on for background noise. He threw his head back in a silent chuckle as he rubbed her feet. "Well, you know Declan's goldfish died Tuesday evening. He handled the loss rather well, but he was worried about whether Goldie would go to Heaven or not."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Mia gave Paul a look that told him she wanted to hear more, "Well, I told the kids that they say all dogs go to Heaven, but I bet God lets goldfish in too." He said with a grin./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;""Paul Michael, No you didn't," Mia said while slapping her husband's bicep. "/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Yes, I did." Paul said, laughing at her reaction. "But then we talked about when you and I took goldie to the school so Father Raymond could bless him and the other animals."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Mia took a sip of her wine, "Okay, you're winning some brownie points back."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Paul smiled at Mia, "Well, how about this. I also told them that I have it on good authority that Pope Francis said that we'll see our animals again when we get to Heaven. I read that in a New York Times article a couple of years ago."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Mia took her feet from Paul's lap and straddled his lap, "Well, Dr. Weston. I must say that you did a fine job, And for that, you don't have to sleep on the couch tonight./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;""Well, that's good news because we have some catching up to do." Paul said as he leaned up to capture Mia's lips in a deep kiss."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"" So, how was your week being super dad? Did you have to field too many religious questions while I was gone?" Mia asked her husband./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"They were sitting on the couch, with the TV on for background noise. He threw his head back in a silent chuckle as he rubbed her feet. "Well, you know Declan's goldfish died Tuesday evening. He handled the loss rather well, but he was worried about whether Goldie would go to Heaven or not."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Mia gave Paul a look that told him she wanted to hear more, "Well, I told the kids that they say all dogs go to Heaven, but I bet God lets goldfish in too." He said with a grin./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;""Paul Michael, No you didn't," Mia said while slapping her husband's bicep. "/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Yes, I did." Paul said, laughing at her reaction. "But then we talked about when you and I took goldie to the school so Father Raymond could bless him and the other animals."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Mia took a sip of her wine, "Okay, you're winning some brownie points back."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Paul smiled at Mia, "Well, how about this. I also told them that I have it on good authority that Pope Francis said that we'll see our animals again when we get to Heaven. I read that in a New York Times article a couple of years ago."/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Mia took her feet from Paul's lap and straddled his lap, "Well, Dr. Weston. I must say that you did a fine job, And for that, you don't have to sleep on the couch tonight./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;""Well, that's good news because we have some catching up to do." Paul said as he leaned up to capture Mia's lips in a deep kiss."/p
