ALINA'S POV
True to my words, I did take the day off. Because I desperately needed some quality time with my baby. So we decided to make some pancakes. Since my boy loves it. And he wanted to help. So who was I to deny that. Thea was already off to work and Elliot was busy with some shoot. Which left the two of us alone.
“What else should I do mommy?” He asked after opening a the container of sugar. He was just sitting on the kitchen slab as I mixed the battar, feeling left out, he scolded me that I wasn't giving him work to help me out. Which is why I handed him a few bottle containers to open up.
“That's it buddy. You've been a very good chef. I'm so proud of you,” I encouraged my boy.
“But you did not even let me cook, Mama,” he complained with a pout on his lips and I immediately
