Some years later…
Mitch’s POV:
“Dada, where you gooooing?” Little Gabby whines, her voice coming out in tiny little breaths. She ran all the way from the other end of the lounge to this end. I pick her up and swing her around, causing her to giggle loudly.
“My little princess, daddy has to go to work soon.” I reply and begin peppering kisses on her cheeks. I love how she starts doing it back to me every time. What a blessing this little girl is. I look down at her dark brown eyes and her thick, brown hair. She has all her mother’s soft features. Her little button nose, her pink, pouty lips and her mysterious looks all adding to the beauty that my little girl is. I smile again. She has my personality though. She is a ball of energy and is soft, gentle and kind to all things around her
