Oliver’s POV
I woke up with the sound of giggling and then heard Mila’s voice say “ssshhh or we will wake up daddy.” Instead of not making any noise Ella started giggling even more and soon Mila’s laugh joined.
I got up and a blanket fell of me, I remember falling asleep without a blanket so Mila must have put it on me.
I stood at the kitchen door quietly so I wouldn’t make them aware I was here.
Ella and Mila has whipped cream all over their faces, Mila was trying to clean Ella up but Ella would put a little bit more whipped cream on her face every time Mila cleaned her and every time she did that they would both start giggling.
“Cinderella we have to get cleaned before daddy wakes up.” Mila said and Ella nodded.
“Mummy.” Ella said and Mila turned to her.
“Can we put whipped cream
