Theodor's POV
Where did my wife go?
I asked myself as I searched her. The house was quiet and I just woke up from my nap. Being the old man was difficult and having a younger wife was even more difficult.
I knocked on the door of my three-year-old daughter who was the fourth kid we had and the last one. When no one answered, I opened it slowly to see my wife and my daughter sleeping on her princess bed. Arabella was mommy's girl and everyone had to know that.
I took the blanket and covered both of them before going out quietly. I went to check what my boys were doing to see them in the backyard playing football. They knew football players better than me.
I wanted to see what my seventeen years old daughter was doing. She was still my favorite kid, no offense to my other three kids
