I think working in a bakery is really fun. Besides being able to know how to make bread, I can also taste the rest of the bread in the kitchen. Sometimes Liv asked me to bring some bread that wasn't sold out. I'm so grateful to have found a great job with an incredibly nice boss.
During breaks, I use it to breastfeed Elsa and put my child to sleep in the employee room. Luckily, Liv let me work while babysitting. Besides, I also can't keep leaving him with Gilbert when he's on vacation, nor can I have the heart to leave my child in daycare either. All day Elsa was not fussy as if she knew that her mother was busy making money. I stroked his red chubby cheeks affectionately.
"Your Daddy should be working, right, son? Why is he torturing Mommy like this?" I muttered staring at Elsa's sleeping face.
