Three years went by, Elena was about to turn four, they grow so fast. The bakery was doing well, and Pietro was starting his own company. Life was going well for us.
"Mommy, can we go for some cupcakes."
"Of course, let me grab the keys and we will go."
"Okay."
"Where are you two going?" Pietro asked.
"We're going for cupcakes, daddy." She smiled.
Pietro picked her up. "Will you bring me some."
"Yes, but I need to hide them, mommy loves cupcakes." She pinched his cheeks.
"That she does, when I met your mom, she was buying a big box of cupcakes."
"Really, what else." She asked. Elena is a daddy's little girl, she loves hearing how we met.
"I want that to happen to me." She smiled.
"No dating for you." He tickle her, she giggled.
"Ready, baby girl."
"Yes, cupcake lover." S
