"Hey baby, I'm home!" I yelled through the house, shutting the door and walking into the living room, only to find our 4 year old daughter trying to straighten Joel's hair with a comb.
Upon seeing me, our daughter jumped up and bulldozed into my legs. "Mommy, Mommy! Daddy said that I could try to make his curls straight, but its not working! Help me pleeaasseee?"
Grinning, I picked her up and whispered something in her ear, then turned to Joel. "We are going to go get something, but we will be right back, baby." He looked at me suspiciously and opened his mouth to object but I just smiled devilishly and walked down the hall to our bathroom.
When we returned, me holding a straightening iron, Joel's eyes went wide. "Oh no you don't! Get away from me with that!" He started to get up, but our daughter, Maya, jumped down from my arms and "tackled" him, so Joel stayed on the floor, landing with a little oof, Maya giggling as she layed on top of him.
"Stay Daddy, please!" Maya pleaded. Joel took one look and gave in.
Plugging the straightener into the wall, I gave it a moment to warm up and wrapped my arms around Joel's neck, kissing his cheek from behind. "I love you baby," I whispered in his ear.
"I love you too, Hermosa. Just be careful with my hair," He chuckled.
Laughing, Maya and I started straightening his hair, making a day of playing with his locks.
Hey Boos! sorry this is kind of short, as was the last one, but I hope you enjoyed it! Joelito as a father would be precious <3
~Paige
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