3 days later
'Daddy, they have a bonsai tree in the movie.' Abby muttered.
'Yeah? How big is it.' Lincoln asked from the kitchen where his hands were busy with a knife working on the veggies. He had been entertaining her random little comments for the past 30 minutes.
'Medium.' his love replied. She was sat on the sofa of the living room in her pajama onesie holding cotton close to her.
'That's nice, darling. ' Lincoln said, while he diverts his interest back in getting dinner ready for the both of them. Today, Abby had fallen sick and Lincoln spent the entire morning trying to make her feel better. Her stomach hurt and she had vomited once in the afternoon. She would start to cry every few hours in frustration due to her churning stomach.
The prince gave her some medicine to help wit
