Amelia Larson. She's a four-year-old living a life no one ever should. Well, that is until Melissa Benoist steps in.
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Cover by the amazingly talented @Mendusbabe
"Mommy, who's the girl that's watching tv?" Amelia asks coming into the kitchen. I look up from my laptop and look at her.
"She's our guest baby. She's going to stay for a few nights." I say, smiling a little at her.
"Okay." Amelia simply says before turning around.
"Amy, mommy and Chris have to go to work soon so can you go upstairs and get changed? I'll be up in a minute." I say to Amelia. She nods and heads up the stairs. I finish up the email I was writing and shut my laptop. I begin to walk to the stairs to go up to Amelia's room before I can hear my name being called from the living. I walk in and go over by Leah.
"Can you help me get ready when you're done with Amelia?" Leah asks very politely for a three year old.
"Of course, sweetie. I'll come get you when I'm done with Amelia." I say, smiling at her. I turn around and head up to Amelia's room. I come in and I can see her looking through her very large closet.
"Did you find anything Amy?" I ask, going over by her.
"Yeah, I found this dress." Amelia says walking over to her bed holding up one of her summer dresses I had gotten her in mid-July.
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"Okay, let me help you get this on." I say grabbing the dress. I help her out of her pajamas and slip the dress over her head.
"Do you want to wear these shoes?" I ask, holding up black flats. Amelia smiles nodding her head. I smile at her and help her get them on.
"Okay, let's do your hair." I say. Amelia gets up and walks over to her vanity. She sits down in the chair. I grab her brush and brush through her long blonde hair. I pull the front part of her hair back and put a hair tie in leaving the back and sides of her hair down.
"And you're done." I say.
"Thank you mommy." Amelia responds getting off the chair. I follow her downstairs and go into the living room.
"Alright Leah. Let's get you dressed." I say walking over to her. I pick grab Leah's hand and walk her up the stairs. I make sure to stop in the room she stayed in and grab her bag. I dig through the bag finding an outfit for her to wear. Leah's outfit is this adorable pick shirt with black overalls. It also has these really cute brown sandals.
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I help Leah get her outfits on and take her into the bathroom so I could do her hair. I brush through her dark wavy hair. When I'm done, I pull it up into a ponytail.
"Alright, let's go." I say as I finish fastening the hair tie around Leah's hair. We walk downstairs and go into the living room where Amelia is watching Mickey Mouse.
"Girls, get your shoes on. Chris is coming to pick us up in just about five minutes." I say. Leah and Amelia run off to the mud room to get their shoes. I help everyone get their shoes on right as Chris walks through the door. Amelia runs to him and he takes her in his arms. I smile watching them interact.
"You guys ready?" Chris asks.
"Yeah, let's go." I say grabbing Leah's hand. We walk out the front door and I help everyone into the car.
"Thank god you got those car seats." I say strapping Amelia into her seat.
"Mommy?" Amelia asks.
"Yes baby?" I ask her.
"Is Charlie going to be there?" She asks. Her and Charlie have become the best of friends. Even if Charlie is a few years younger than her.
"I don't know. I could call Odette and ask." I say.
"Please mommy?" Amelia asks with puppy dog eyes.
"Of course baby." I say just before I close her door and get into my seat.
