Ethan was enjoying a quiet afternoon with Emma and Lily.
He grinned widely at the excited little angel.
After yesterday’s chaotic encounter with Great-Grandfather, Lily had suggested teaching Ethan how to bake since he praised her baking skills and showed interest.
It would also allow Emma to spend some quality time with him.
She wanted her daughter to have these precious moments with her father.
Little Emma was sitting on the kitchen counter, swinging her legs in excitement as she watched Ethan attempting to mix the flour, water, and yeast in a bowl.
His movements were a little too forceful, and it caused the small potion of flour to puff up.
“Daddy!” Emma giggled, pointing at the bowl. “You’re doing it all wrong!”
Ethan glanced at her with a playful smile, wiping flour from his
