Twenty-Six

Violet POV.

"Daddyyyyy..." I call him yet again, we've been staying together most days, even at his work, I get to sit with him and watch him work while I play, but I'm bored.

"Yes Violet?" he answers me, some time has passed, I don't know how long, but talking is getting easier for me, I'm improving real quick, Uncle Luca keeps saying I'm growing up real quick but daddy said it's okay, he likes me being a big girl.

"How old is me?" I ask him, I want to know how old I am, I'm growing up quickly, I could talk, I could walk, but how old am I?

"You're two sweetie," he says holding two fingers up for me, but two was such a small number I felt like much bigger, I shook my head no and lifted all tens of my fingers informing him that I'm much bigger than just two.

"Be a good big girl and go sit down please," he says pointing toward my playroom, it's a small section of his office, but it's cut out as a section for me, a place I can sit and play without getting in his way.

"I'm bored," I