Having known no kindness in her life, fear and abuse were the only things she has ever known.
One accidental leek of information and her life will change forever because 3 elder brothers have no intentions of letting go off their little Morales now...
I smiled a pair of small arms wrapped around my neck and cute cheek pressed against mine. My arms wrapped around a delicate frame as pleasant, sweet, dainty scent of jasmine surrounded me.
"Joyeux anniversaire, papa."- whispered the sweetest voice as my smile grew brighter and eyes locked on identical pair: big, vivid, light blue. (Happy Birthday, daddy.)
"Vous êtes le papa le plus incroyable est le monde entier. Tu es mon super-héros et spongieux préféré. Je t'aime beaucoup, papa."- chirped Genevieve cheerfully, kissing my nose adorably. (You are the most amazing daddy is the whole world. You are my superhero and favourite squishy. I love you very much, daddy.)
"Merci beaucoup, mon petit chéri. Je t'aime de tout mon cœur."- I replied with a smile, hugging her tightly. (Thank you very much, my little darling. I love you with all my heart.)
"Joyeux anniversaire, papa."- chirped my boys, dashing in my room, hopping in bed, squeezing me, making me chuckle. (Happy Birthday, dad.)
"Vous êtes le meilleur père du monde. Nous vous sommes très reconnaissants. Nous vous souhaitons tout le meilleur et que tous vos rêves deviennent réalité, papa."- stated warmly my sons, making my heart skip a beat. (You are the best father in the world. We are very grateful for you. We wish you all the best and may all your dreams come true, dad.)
"Merci beaucoup, les garçons. Je vous aime tous plus que je ne peux décrire."- I replied genuinely, hugging my children securely, feeling at my best. (Thank you so much, boys. I love all of you more than I can describe.)
This is all I have ever been dreaming of: my babies safe and sound by my side, smily and happy. I thank heaven for this. I have never been more content than I am right now.
"Je t'ai fait une carte, papa."- chirped my baby girl, giving me the most beautiful card ever. (I made you a card, daddy.)
My first card from my daughter. Fuck, it is perfect.
The most adorable and wholesome card I have ever seen. Stunning, flawless drawings of my children, Biscuit and I is accompanied by lots of flowers, confetti, butterflies and sparkles. The most winsome well-wishes are written in colourful ink, each letter is of a different colour, and her handwriting is the most precious thing ever.
"C'est la plus belle carte du monde, ma petite princesse. Je le chérirai pour toujours."- I replied genuinely, kissing her cheek, and she smiled cutely, hugging me tightly. (It is the prettiest card in the world, my little princess. I will treasure it forever.)
We stayed in bed for who knows how long, having absolute blast with mellow talks, laughter and pillow fights. After a while we got up and began the day. Vivi went to fetch her toothbrush and toothpaste as she wants to brush her teeth with me. I patiently waited for my little baby, chuckling when she dashed back to me in matter of seconds, having her white, fluffy robe on.
I helped her to get on a mini staircase: she is very small, so the staircase helps her to see herself in the mirror better and do whatever she needs easier as things are in her reach better. Genevieve giggled cutely as paste formed a straight line with a curled-up end on a toothbrush.
God, she is the cutest.
My baby and I brushed our teeth together and I snapped a picture of her, chuckling as she grinned adorably afterwards, liking the result.
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