Request: Could you do maybe Chris E. doing a video for maybe tweeter or instagram and it's about him doing yoga with his 3 and ½ month old Bby girl because she learning to her muscles and it on a play mat and he mocks her moves and dresses her in like a 80s exercise gear with a cute head piece 💕🥰 sorry if long 😶
A/N: I hope you enjoy!
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Word Count: 552
Yoga was one of the activities that you and your family loved doing, but nobody had a love for yoga like your husband, Chris. It was a way for you to release stress and gather peaceful mindset. It was done so often, Chris declared Friday night to be yoga night. The trend prolonged, but this Friday night you were needed at your work, which left him and your youngest daughter [Y/D/N]. Chris took that opportunity to have a little fun with his little girl.
"[Y/N] is going to love this," chris muttered to himself while propping up his phone against a stack of books on the coffee table. "[Y/D/N]! Are you almost ready? It's time!"
Soon after, out came his three and a half year old daughter from the closet, clothed in a bright pink and neon green outfit with a dazzling blue sweatband wrapped around her head, the attire solely represented the eighties. Chris's heart fluttered into butterflies as he saw his little miracle scurrying toward him, her arms reaching for him.
"Hello beautiful!" he greeted excitedly, effortlessly lifting her off the ground and into his arms. "Are you ready to get your yoga on tonight for mommy?"
Eagerly she nodded, and Chris placed a gentle kiss upon her forehead before placing her down onto her purple unicorn yoga mat. Chris raised his arms and stretched them out, his movements being mirrored by [Y/D/N] below him. After he did his preparatory stretching, he walked up to his phone to set up the Instagram live.
Chris knew that you were going to watch the Instagram live because at this time, it was your break time. Chris finally started it up and backed up to his mat, instructing for [Y/D/N] to look at the camera. The names started flooding in, but Chris was aware that you were always the first one to spectate.
"Hi [Y/N]!" chris acknowledged, waving at the camera. "We'll miss you here tonight, but I just didn't want you to miss out on our yoga night!"
[Y/D/N] squealed an enthusiastic hello to you through the camera, receiving a light laugh from her father. He looked down at his daughter who was already looking up at him in awe.
"Are you ready to do some muscle yoga poses?" chris asked. "These poses are going to be challenging, are you going to be up for it [Y/D/N]?"
She joyfully jumped up and down while twirling with shouts of glee. Chris started full out laughing once she came to a stop, facing the phone. Chris lowered down to his knees and proceeded into the starting out position. [Y/D/N] quickly followed her role model's motions and positioned herself. Chris peeked over to look at her, internally laughing at her attempt of trying to copy him.
She was nowhere close to Chris's position, but that sent him to imitate her posture. From where you were, you were trying not to burst into loud laughter from the effort your husband and daughter were striving to do through the phone screen. You wished you were there to physically experience the cuteness, but watching it happen through a video was just as hilarious.
"I love you two so much," you speak to your phone softly, a smile plastered upon your face. "I can't wait until I get home."
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