(Allison's POV)
"You look so beautiful, Mummy," Liam complimented my dress.
"You think so?" I asked with a smile.
"I don’t just think so, Mummy; I know so. You may not be a celebrity, but those celebrities can’t come close to your beauty," Liam praised me again.
I crouched down to his height, playfully ruffling his hair. "You're so good with words! Where did you learn that?" I asked, and he grinned.
"Because you're beautiful, Mummy. I'm just speaking the truth."
"Thanks for the compliment, son," I smiled at him.
"Come and have your dinner, Liam," Aunt Hilda said, emerging from the kitchen as she set the table for Liam's meal.
Liam rushed to the dining room and sat down in one of the chairs while I walked towards Aunt Hilda.
"Aunt Hilda," I called, and she lifted her head from the
