“Are you going to work, daddy?” Kelly ran and hugged Kristoff by his legs when she saw him.
Ely, who was currently feeding their daughter, rushed to get her. “Kelly,” she called. She worried that Kristoff might get mad.
But to her surprise, Kristoff crouched down and carried Kelly instead. “Yes, I am,” he answered fondly.
“Can I come?”
“No, Kelly. Daddy is busy,” Ely interrupted. “Come with me, Daddy will be late.”
“Hmn,” Kristoff smiled. “Only if Mommy will come too.”
“Really?!” Kelly happily exclaimed, while Ely couldn’t believe it. She looked at Kristoff questioningly but the man wasn’t sparing her a glance. “Mommy, heard that? We can come with Daddy!”
“Kristoff, are you serious?” She asked. “We’re not even ready yet. You might get late.”
“It’s fine. I’m not very busy today
