They were sat in the studio, Mick was strumming away on his acoustic guitar while his daughter Mixelle was rolling around, looking up at him as he flicked his fingers against the strings, letting them ring out before dragging to another note, and another, and another.She was astonished, on her back, her hands up in the T-rex position and a cheeky grin on her face, "Look, little t-rex," Tommy said, kneeling down to rub her belly, she giggled and tried grabbing his hand but he continued the adorable attack on her tummy.
She couldn't stop giggling making them chuckle softly, Seraina watched with a smile as she squealed loudly and lifted her legs up, giggling as Tommy now tickled her feet which were covered in fluffy socks.
While Tommy was tickling her, Mick shook his head with a smile and continued playing his guitar, Mixelle squealed and smiled widely, rolling onto her tummy, her little legs kicking at her butt as she watched her father play.
"Mick, look man!" Nikki said, Mick hummed, looking over at Nikki, who pointed at Mick's daughter, "Aww, cute..." Mick chuckled softly, he played the Spongebob theme for her making her giggle happily.
"That's real cute," Tommy chuckled, resting his jaw on his hand as he smiled, watching the little girl as she rolled over a few times and looked like a mountain, her tippy toes touching the ground and her hands out in front of her as she slowly moved her legs closer to her hands, slowly she was in a crouched position.
She tried getting up but she fell on her bottom, they watched as she kept trying, she fell quite hard a few times, to which the boys immediately tried to nurse her or coax her out of it.
She fell, slamming her cheekbone against the floor, Tommy went to grab her but she screamed loudly and tried getting him by swinging her limbs around.
"Alright sweetie," he chuckled, kneeling down and helping her steady herself, he grabbed her hands and stood up, "One in front of the other," he smiled, Mick watched in awe as Tommy helped her walk, she fell a few times, her legs dragging on the floor to which Tommy picked her up and put her feet safely back on the floor making her smile happily, she didn't even notice him take his hands away when she had her hands up in the air and slowly walked to her dad.
"Good girl," Mick smiled, than she felt no weight on her hands, she squeezed at the air, finding no hands holding hers, she looked behind her and saw Tommy.
She rested her small hands on Mick's knees and squealed loudly, as if asking, 'I did that?', "Yeah baby! Good job!" They cheered and clapped for her making her giggle as she sat down, sitting on Mick's foot and resting her cheek against his shin, peeking up to watch him play his acoustic.
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