Jason’s POV
Without hesitation, I watched my daughter jumped off the bed, her towel falling slightly as she twirled around the room, giggling. I couldn’t believe how quickly Cara had turned the mood around in the room. .
A small smile curled up my face and relieve that she wasn’t throwing tantrums anymore took over my body.
I leaned against the door frame, watching them. Daisy was laughing, completely enthralled by Cara. “You’re really good with kids,” I said, unable to hide my admiration.
Cara glanced back at me, a hint of a smile on her lips. “Thanks, I guess. Kids are like little sponges; they just need someone to pay attention to them. Plus, I can’t resist a good twirl.” She said.
If I didn’t know any better, I would say that she was this good because she had a kid of her own
