𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐮𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑

"See baby its so yummy, do you want to try it" I stated in a babyish voice to coo my little version.

She gave me a smile flanting her bottom 2 little new teeths. I fed her the baby food which I made but she frowned after having a bite.

She looked at me with big doe eyes just like me and then spitted out the food spilling it all over her clothes. Thank god I already made her wear the baby bib which is now totally dirty.

I fake glared at her but she again gave me a smile flaunting her small new teeth. Instant way to melt anyone's heart.

"Da.. dadada" she tried to say in a gibberish. Her chirpy voice filled the room.

"Am I just a cow who feeds you milk" I questioned which she royally ignored while playing with the bowl filled with baby food.

Our eight months old daughter.

Inaya.

Inaya Aayansh Malhotra

The princess of Malhotra's and especially her daddy's girl.

I changed her clothes and made her wear the new one. Obviously the one she would smile at. Her pretty little pigtails make her look more cuter than she already is. A pink bow on each are the cherry on the top.

Aayansh and Arhaan had spoiled her too much already. She doesn't listen to me.

Arhaan has made a personalised closet for her already, which comprises her little clothes, some baby pouches, her hair accessories and many more things which doesn't even need now.

Even I don't have such huge closet but she already does.

Coming to her father, he has made a big doll house and a special nursery for her. A doll house because apparently he said she smiled looking at it when we were doing some baby shopping for her.

I've been trying so hard that her first words would me mama but instead she said dada. Rihansh did the same.

He is also spoiled the same way as she is. Afterall he was our first child.

Arhaan being their favourite chachu has specially made a personalised baby car. And trust me it has more features than a normal car would have.

Rihansh already has his own room. All credit goes to his father. The room is blue walls because our little prince loves Captain America a little too much.

He is a big boy now and loves his sister too much. "Baby say ma_ma" I attempted to make her say mama but she said "da..da" and chirped happily as if she got an achievement.

I heard a familiar chuckle and shot a glare at my husband who was standing on the door leaning against it and enjoying this whole thing. He came in and picked his daughter who in return giggled like she got her favourite thing.