“Uncle!” Liam and Ollie squealed excited at his presence. He leaned over them, and a light smile formed on his face. He ruffled their hair, caressing their cheeks fondly.
“How are you two?” He asked cheerfully.
They beamed at him. “We are fine, Uncle. We had so much fun today with Aunt Marie. She made us an egg tart.”
Ollie cut a part out and held it out to him. “Here have some, Uncle Galen. It's really tasty.”
He ruffled their hair one more time, passing a little smile. “I am okay. You two enjoy your meal.”
Ollie frowned at him. “No. Have some. Uncle, open wide.”
I shifted nervous. “It's okay Ollie. Maybe he isn't hungry at the moment.”
They both looked at themselves and smiled deviously. I felt scared for a moment.
“Aunt Marie, you feed him instead and scold him for not e
