Chapter 125

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"Come on pumpkin time to get up we got some running around to do before mommy wakes up" giving Willow a little shake as she stirs awake rolling over onto her back blinking her eyes "Lets get those crusty eyes cleaned" using one of the baby wipes to clean the eye crust and drool. "We are going to get you out of your pjs and change you diaper then I'll feed you and then put you in your warm clothes because its so cold outside and I don't want to get you sick" telling her what they are doing. 

"Milk and eggs or milk and cereal?" looking in the fridge with her "Or cereal with milk?" turning to look at him instead of the fridge "Cereal with milk it is" pulling out the milk already bottled for her that just needs to be warmed up. Grabbing her sticky bowl pouring a tiny amount of cereal inside it "More?" looking at her in his arms. Pointing to the box in his hand "More it is...how are you so smart hmm?" kissing her cheek.

Removing the bottle from the hot water pouring it into the cereal mixing it together. Putting her in highchair then putting the bowl down on the table making sure it sticks "Here is your spoon and now daddy is going to make himself some coffee" moving to the kitchen hearing Willow babbling, turning to walk backwards to look at her "What were saying pumpkin?" 

Seeing him looking at her then pointing to the hallway. Stepping out of the kitchen seeing what she was pointing at "Nothing there" look back at her. Pointing harder towards the hallway "Mommy is sleeping" babbling once more throwing her spoon "That wasn't nice" walking to pick up the spoon "Da-da, da-da" once he picks up the spoon "What?" looking at her trying to figure out what she is pointing at. 

Pointing at the picture on the wall "This?" still pointing to him. Looking at the thermostat on the wall "This?" still pointing to him. Stepping back trying to think and see what she is pointing out before the realization hits "Is this what you want?" pointing to the record player as he looks to her. Bouncing and shuffling in her seat with excitement "Okay but we need to keep it down we don't want to wake mommy up" shuffling through the records trying to find a quieter song "Here we go" placing the record down putting the needle on as the song 'It's Been a Long, Long Time' starts. Turning the volume down letting the song fill just the room. 

Willow dancing in her spot as she starts to eat with her hands "You want your spoon?" wiping it off before handing it to her. Taking it from him throwing it on the ground "Not a spoon day got it" picking it back up putting it into the sink. 

Watching her as he makes his coffee walking over sitting down next to her "Look at those guns you got there" pinching her biceps. Handing him a handful of cereal "No thanks that's all for you" waving his hand as she shoves it into her mouth. Babbling she points back to the record player as the song ends "I'm on it you keep eating" putting his mug down restarting the song. 

"Get some tummy time in and I'll go get your clothes" giving her big kisses as he lays her down on her play pad full of her toys and Alpine toys that she brings her on a regular bases. Grabbing her clothes then hearing some smacks, backing away from the closet looking down the hallway seeing Willow crawling to him "I keep forgetting you know how to crawl" moving to the middle of the room sitting down in the middle of the room watching her crawl to him "So fast, oh so fast" rolling her to her back getting her dressed. 

"Okay which ones?" holding Willow in front of the all the flowers "In case you forgot mommy doesn't like roses, that's why your named after a type of tree and not a flower" turning to look at him "Kidding kidding" turning her attention back to the flowers "These are pink tulips....this an purple orchid...these are yellow buttercups...these are yellow sunflowers-your mommy favorite...white daisies" continuing on the different flowers pointing to each one telling her the color and name of them all "So which ones do you want to give mommy?"

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