AVERY’s POV
I looked at both their faces and I could not control my heavy laughter. I laughed to the extent I wheezed.
“Mummy, why are you laughing? You don't know what we got, yes?”
“Logan, how bout you both tell me what you got, yes?”
He smiled and looked at Camila.
“Fine, Logan, give me some drum rolls..”
She placed the bags on the table and then;
“TADA!!! Look what we got for you mummyyyy!!! Ahhhh!!!”
Logan screamed and I was forced to stand up. I dragged the package off Camila’s hands and it was a. Dress.
A Dress?
“A dress? Camila, why would you get me a dress? For what?”
I was getting all emotional. I have always been the soft type, so things easily get to me.
“Why don't you put it on first, and then I might answer your question, huh?”
Logan was jumping out of happines
