“One more book, Mommy? Pleeeeaaaassseeee,” Evie begged.
“Alright, one more book. How about one of your favorites?” Aubrey asked.
“The one about the chameleon! The one about the chameleon!” Lizzie begged.
“Okay, got it. Alright, snuggle in. This is the last one, okay?”
“Okay Mommy,” both girls said in unison.
Evie and Lizzie snuggle onto each of Aubrey’s shoulders, looking on as she reads the book. Evie was the youngest and the tiniest. Although she was tiny, her voice and personality were the exact opposite. Evie had a light brown pixie cut and dark blue eyes. She normally wore her hair long, but after playing hairdresser with Lizzie while their dad was in the shower, the actual hairdresser had no choice but to cut the rest of her hair short. Aubrey thought the cut was quite cute, a
