The ️ peeked from behind the ️ to brighten his room. I woke up to get ready for work. My brothers and Dad took a couple more seconds to move around. Kitchen bound for me. I made breakfast for us to eat. The coffee is brewing on the counter.
"Good morning Dad," I greeted.
" Morning kid," he replied.
Our apartments and ️ are now alive and noisy. I made two bagged lunches with our names on it. My hot chocolate is mixed and handed to me. This is copied with our teammates just with coffee instead. Our meals are in their final minutes on the stoves.
Breakfast is promptly served at 7: 45 am California time. Everyone dished out our food to eat. The team sat in our assigned seats at the tables. We ate together like one big happy family. Soon after eating we put all the dirty dishes in our sinks.
The team grabbed our belongings that morning. Later on, we locked the front door. All of us went to our cars and trucks. Our apartments and ️ are now left vacant. We head to our mission.
On his way that morning Alfaro stopped at the bakery. He picked up the order and added coffee. The owner did the same with hot chocolate for me. It's since her FBI days. As Jim came here a few times.
Minutes after that he is at work. Alfaro left them on the counter. While putting my hot chocolate in the microwave. He is off to the locker room. All his belongings were stored and he changed.
Hondo pulled into his spot at work. We walked into the together. I went to put the lunches in our fridge and . Seconds later I warmed the hot chocolate. I drank it and threw the cup in the ️.
As he went into the locker room to change. The team arrived one by one. Of course, they also changed.
" Good morning , " Captain America greeted.
"Morning Captain America and Peanut gallery," I replied.
They gave me on the cheeks and wrists.
Seconds later we head to the briefing room. I am standing in the corner listening to the briefing. They are talking about it. Assignments are handed out. My family says goodbyes to me.
Black Betty is nice and full. The guys and Chris are in their regular places. Conversations are going on throughout the truck. Jokes are cracked and laughter is loud. Luca pulls into their crime scene.
Meanwhile back over at headquarters that morning. Captain Cortez and I are working in the situation room. She hands me my work stuff. Hicks greeted us. We are working very hard together.
Black Betty is now full of extremely and cops. It is parked in front of the . The team took their quick . A quick debrief is made. My family as usual rushed me with .
Lunch is promptly served at 12:00 pm California time. Everyone took our food to eat. The team sat in our assigned seats at the tables. Conversations are going on throughout the group. We ate together like one big happy family. After eating we threw away our trash in the ️.
As the team scatters around the that afternoon. I am alone in the kitchen. My is opened. Stories are being written. A snack is enjoyed by me. It's wrapper is thrown in the ️. Everything is saved and the is shut down.
Street isn't going to like this. It's just from a friend. But Daddy. Baby girl no but Daddy. Soon Alfaro walks in for a drink. Minutes after that he asked " Is this why you are always around?"
"Yes, both of my dad's didn't want me to be selling drugs on the street corner," I replied.
Captain America helped me get the job.
I will take care of her. The other day I asked her a dumb question. are her favorite so it was meant as a sorry. We have a hot chocolate stash in the cupboard. Good to know next time I will just use what we have here.
My Baby girl tends to have meltdowns every so often. Street and Luca usually talk those through with her. She has to go cup here also. Luca's SWAT mug is her favorite. I am in the locker room again. Ripped a corner of notebook paper to write a note.
Alfaro,
Thank you for both the and hot chocolate.
Tia
I stuck it in the groove in his locker as it fell.
Everyone grabbed our belongings from the locker room. We exchanged our goodbyes to each other. Hybrid Mike were the only ones that didn't say anything. There's an extra 5 minutes of talking. Our headquarters and parking lot is a town.
Hondo like always drove us that afternoon. We put down our stuff by the . I took a quick to change. Meanwhile back with Daddy in our kitchen cooking at the stove. He took out the place settings to put them on the counter. Seconds later I set our kitchen table.
Dinner is promptly served at 6:00 pm California time. Everyone dished out our food to eat. The team sat in our assigned seats at the tables. Our usual drinks were for the grown ups and for the kids. We ate together like one big happy family. After eating we put all the dirty dishes in our sinks.
We broke up into our usual boys vs girls groups. Chris and Tan cleared the tables. I wiped down every surface with a rag. Annie unpacked the dishwasher. The guys minus Tan washed the dishes. Every kitchen is now clean.
Family time continues in front of the tv. We shared our favorite tv shows with the group. I walked over to our room to change into my jammies and brush my teeth. Later on, I returned to both our ️ and my favorite spot.
Captain America already got on my case. The next person that would bring this up is probably Rocky. Not with me but Alfaro. You guys are just that another rivalry will be born. I that will definitely happen.
" Goodnight dad," I told him.
" Night Kid," he replied.
There is a quick bathroom break. I jumped into our ️. Pedro is already in my arms . Counting ️ time begins right now. I am fast asleep now.
Meanwhile with the team still up tv. As the laughter is now dying down slowly. Our TV sets and family room lights are turned off. The team went to their own bedrooms. Everyone else joins me soon in dreamland that night.
