“Really very hungry, papa.” The little girl mumbled, wrapping her arms around his neck as he carried her. The little girl inherited her father’s green eyes while inheriting her mother’s blonde tresses. “I want pancakes!”

He smiled and kissed her cheek when she wrapped her arms around his neck. “Chocolate pancakes with bananas and syrup?” He asked as he placed her down on the countop gently. 

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