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___Eloise's POV
I just finished baking red velvet cookies for the family to enjoy later, I laid all of it in the cooling rack, while my niece, Mia, was cautiously observing as she sat on her high chair.
"Ta-ta, titatatata Wis! Gwive.. m-mee!" she mumbled as she raised her hands.
"We have to wash the hands of the little lady first, alright!?" I uttered as I took her off her high chair.
Her chunky thighs were anchored on my hips as I supported her back with one hand. Cute, I so love her! I helped her wash her hands and I must say, basang basa na ako.
I carried her back to the kitchen and sat on the chair with her on my lap, "Only one, mkay? We still have to eat breakfast - lagot na naman ako sa daddy mo," I said as I took a piece of the cookie and handed it her way.
"Mmmmore! Dawa!" she orders as she puts two fingers up.
"Fine, one more!" I smiled and gave her another piece.
"Hey, that's too much sugar na!" Kuya Mike complains as he approached us.
"Nope, its enough to make me the cool tita and you.. the boring dad!" I teasingly reply.
"Right, Mia? I love you, beautiful girl," I said as I drown her in kisses causing her to giggle cutely.
"Ang saya masyado ah, that will turn into a terrible iyakan naman," Kuya Borgy chimed in.
"Mia, wove, tata Wis!" she uttered and tightly wrapped my neck with her chunky little arms.
"See that!? Here that?! May ganon ba kayo mga manong?" I proudly rejoiced.
"What was that Mia? You love Tita Eloise?" I ask, and she quickly nodded. Wala lang, pampataas lang ng pride
"Oh, really? You love me, watch this!" I said as I tickled her everywhere, her giggles echo around the kitchen.
"Hey, stop it! Masyado mong pinapasaya at pinapatawa, she'll end up crying later.." Kuya Mike complained and took Mia from me.
"Oy, those are all just folk tales naman, you don't get depressed after feeling immense happiness," I rebut.
I believe people has a way of controlling their emotions, and the things they do, a wave of sadness don't necessarily have to come after having a good time!
"Folk tales for you, kasi di ikaw magpapatulog mamaya kapag iyak na to ng iyak," he replied, tumawa na lang ako. Point taken.
"You know what, may plano ako," Kuya Borgy said as he sat on the chairs near the countertop.
Both Kuya Mike and I attentively listened, "Gisingin na natin si Matt," he said. And as expected, we all agreed to it. I'm sorry, Kuya Matthew!
"It's almost eight na, he's still not up, mahiya siya kay Mia.." I said as we walked upstairs.
We three then sneakingly entered the guest room which was shared by Kuya Matt and Kuya Borgy.
"Attack!" I laughingly uttered as I let Mia sit on Kuya Matt's face. His eyes widened, and Mia striked at it causing him to close it again.
"Umalis kayoooo!" he complained, causing us to laugh further.
He took Mia away from his face, and they both sat down. The fumes of being mad and annoyed ran through his face.
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