As Play watches Wrestling in the Living Room, Kona is busy preparing a good meal for them. She hustles around the kitchen making tacos. Cutting up the lettuce and tomatos (even though he only likes beans and cheese over his hamburger she likes the fresh veggies).
She warms up the refried beans in a pot on the back burner of her awesome new state of the art cooktop while the hamburger browns in a large pan on the front burner. She adds the seasoning and a little water then puts the lids on the pans to simmer.
Grabbing the cheese grater she quickly whisks her arm up and down grating the cheese into a small bowl. Finally she warms up the tortilla shells and brings it all to the table.
Reaching into the cabinet she gets him a tall glass and her a slightly shorter one and fills them both with ice then takes out the Pink Lemonade from the refrigerator. She pours the Lemonade over the ice and makes it pop and crack when the warm liquid hits it.
Kona goes to the Living Room and sits on the arm of his chair then slides over onto his lap as she slides her arms around his neck. Putting her head in his way of the action she smiles and traces her finger down his perfect nose.
*Dinner is ready, Handsome. Can we shut off the BluRay for about an hour to eat, please?*