TWENTY-EIGHT.

Madlyn POV.

I'm now at the big age of three, my daddies said so, I'm not a baby anymore, I'm more independent these days. I can sit alone, eat alone, I'm even allowed to play in the backyard alone. Okay maybe not allowed but I can do that without daddy's knowing.

I also grew up since the last time you saw me, if I stand on top of toes, take a really deep breath and lift my bead, I'll reach Papa's hip! Papa said one day I'll grow up to be as tall as him, I don't cry at night and I don't get hungry back then, I just eat dinner like a big girl!

"Madlyn" daddy was calling me, one thing that haven't changed only improved was my ability of playing hide and seek, right now I'm hidden in the kitchen cupboard next to dada's black drink he calls coffee.

"I'm gonna be in the living room when you're ready to come out" he says, it's not fun when he's not looking for me, when we first started our game he'd always look but now he'd go sit and wait for me to come out.

With a big pout I went to the li