little sturniolo '' part 3

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Part 3!
I WAKE UP LATE, NOOO (it's 4:44 am)

As Matt continued to encourage Y/N to try the spaghetti, she glanced up at him with a skeptical side-eye, her expression clearly conveying her reluctance. Despite Matt's best efforts to convince her, Y/N remained steadfast in her refusal to eat the spaghetti.

Matt chuckled softly at her defiant look, realizing that she was not going to give in easily. "Alright, alright, I get it," he said, raising his hands in surrender. "No spaghetti for you tonight."

Chris and Nick exchanged amused glances, finding Y/N's determined attitude both adorable and reminiscent of their own childhood antics. "Looks like she takes after you, Matt," Chris teased, a playful grin on his face.

Matt shrugged, a fond smile playing on his lips. "Can’t blame her for having good taste," he quipped, reaching over to ruffle Y/N's hair affectionately.

Their mom watched the exchange with amusement, her heart swelling with love for her children. "She’s definitely got a mind of her own," she remarked, her voice filled with affection.

As dinner continued, Y/N happily nibbled on other foods on her plate, content to enjoy her meal in her own way. The family shared laughter and conversation, cherishing the simple joy of being together.

In the warmth of their home, surrounded by the love and laughter of her family, Y/N thrived. And as they shared this special meal together, the Sturniolo Triplets and their mom knew that their bond as a family was unbreakable, strengthened by moments like these where they embraced each other's quirks and celebrated the uniqueness of each family member.

As dinner came to a close, Y/N, having had her fill of other foods, began to express her desire for her favorite drink. With a gleam of excitement in her eyes, she looked up at her mom and uttered her newest word, "Mi-mi."

The family paused, their attention drawn to Y/N's adorable attempt to communicate. Matt's eyes lit up with pride, realizing what she meant. "Did you hear that? Y/N just said 'mi-mi'! She wants milk!"

Chris and Nick exchanged excited glances, impressed by Y/N's growing vocabulary. "That’s amazing!" Chris exclaimed, his voice filled with enthusiasm.

Their mom beamed with pride, reaching over to scoop Y/N into her arms. "You’re such a clever girl, Y/N. Let’s get you some milk, shall we?"

Y/N giggled with delight, feeling proud of herself for being able to communicate her needs. As her mom prepared a bottle of milk, Y/N snuggled close, her eyes shining with anticipation.

Once the bottle was ready, Y/N eagerly reached out for it, her tiny hands grasping the familiar shape. With a contented sigh, she settled back against her mom, happily sipping on her milk.

Matt, Chris, and Nick watched with smiles on their faces, filled with pride and love for their baby sister. "She’s growing up so fast," Matt remarked, his voice tinged with nostalgia.

Chris nodded in agreement. "Yeah, it feels like just yesterday she was learning to crawl."

Nick reached over to tousle Y/N's hair gently. "She’s going to be running around with us before we know it."

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