My Little Darling
The little boy was rubbing his eyes as he walked toward him before having both of his arms stretched out to balance himself as he marched toward his father.
He possessed slightly curly, dark brown hair just like his daddy, beside having the cutest reddish nose and hazel eyes. Definitely a child who would grow up to be a dashing man, quite like his father.
Contrary to his older sister, who was a bit attention seeking, loud and bratty in the most adorable way, the boy was literally the perfect angel, he was quiet in a good way and rarely ever cried, full of curiosity and had the most affectionate gesture ever, he had no idea whose genetic the boy took but it certainly did not come from his sid
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