she started crying out as i put the cereal on top of the fridge. she was so much shorter than me that it was so fun to tease a short girl like her.
and plus,
she's so whiny and all 'i'm-your-mother-but-i'm-a-baby-myself-too' attitude.
her face expression never failed to have me smiling in amusement, she was so annoyed, i got it but her little stomping and pulling on my shirt didn't even help.
"i just want to have breakfast, please just stop with your endless teasing. i'm not even short!"
that just made me laugh harder.
she huffed, giving me a powerful but still so weak punch on my arm before she walked away.
"babe, hey. wait!"
she didn't stop walking away. as soon i got to hold her hand, twirled her to me. the little pout was still on her lips. "i'm sorry." i whispered.
silence.
"you're so evil to me." she said finally. a punch on my arm again, i faked a groan. she chuckled, snuggling up her small petite short body into my arms.
"i love you."
"i love you too."
