Moving day....
The truck arrived late, which left Claire and HJr running behind in things they had to do.
"This is crazy HJr, we should have done this ourselves".
"It's okay love, just relax, or you'll be sick again".
"But you're going to be late for that briefing at Miami-Dade".
"They'll be fine without me for a bit". "One of the guys will fill me in".
At that moment the moving van arrived.
"It's about time, you're two hours late", said HJr.
"I know, our last move ran late, so let's get you all packed up and moved".
Once eveything was packed, and the moving truck had left. HJr and Claire, drove to their new home.
Meanwhile.....
"H" woke up and got out of bed, looking down he yelled.......
"Destinee"!!
"What daddy"?
"Come here please, and bring that pup with you".
When Desti walked in the room, she seen her dad, had stepped in the pooh, that Batty left on his floor.
"See this young lady". "You get it cleaned up and then take Batty outside".
"Sorry daddy, she didn't mean too".
"I know that love, now please clean the floor, while I clean my foot".
After she had the floor all clean, Desti took Batty outside to play.
Meanwhile.......
Marisol and Brandon woke up to puddles on their floor.
"Damn it"!!! yelled Brad.
"What's the matter handsome"?
"Look at what those pups did". "I thought they were trained".
"They are handsome". "I guess we should have put them out last night before bed".
Brad got out of the bed, and jumped over the puddles.
"You girls are bad"! whispered Marisol. "You keep peeing and daddy will make me keep you outside".
As she talked to Melly and Natty, they tilted their heads.
"I know you know, what I'm saying".
"Woof, woof, woof".
"Come on, let's get you outside".
Meanwhile....
Mac woke up feeling really ill.
"Mac"! are you okay"? asked Stella.
"I'm not sure love, I feel really sick".
Getting up he ran into the washroom, and vomited all over. Stella ran over and got him some water, feeling his head, she noticed he was hot.
"Get back into bed Mac, while I call the doctor".
"When the doctor arrived, he checked Mac, and informed him he had the flu.
"Plenty of fluids and stay in bed". "You'll be fine a few days".
When the doctor left, Mac got really whinny.
"Stella"!!! cried Mac, I'm so cold". "I ache, please Stella, help me".
"Come on Mac, it's just the damn flu". "Get up and help yourself". "I have to out with Calleigh, I don't have time".
"But you should be home with me, I',m sick".
"Listen Taylor, suck it back". "I'll see you when I get home".
Bending over Stella kissed Mac's cheek
"That's it"? "You call that a kiss"?
"Listen Mac, I don't want to get sick". "You be good and when I get home I'll rub you down".
"Fine"!!! "Drive careful love, see you soon", Love you".
"I love you too Mac". "Feel better".