"Daddy can I have more pancwakes pwease?"
Sebastian gave his father his best puppy dog eyes, pushing his lower lip out to a pout. He bats his eyelashes and Owen felt his heart melt as he silently coo at his adorable son. He forks one of the star shaped pancakes and puts it on the child's plate whose eyes lit up and he began dancing on his chair. Owen added the honey syrup and Sebastian began devouring the pancake. The syrup going to his cheeks, hands and even his hair.
Owen made a mental note to give his chubby cheeked baby a bath after breakfast. He then turns his attention to his other kids to check if they needed something. Samuel ate his pancake in a neat way, not a single mess on him or on his plate while Baby Caiden is the complete definition of mess.
The baby sat comfortably in
