Jоhn McTavish

It was a beautiful warm spring day and today is your birthday. You would like to celebrate this holiday just the two of you, but with the arrival of your little girl in your life, it has become almost impossible to get out somewhere. So you decided to spend this day with your little family.

On the way home, Sope stopped by a flower shop. He chose a bouquet for you, as well as a small bouquet of bush roses and a small teddy bear for his daughter.

Returning home, he crossed the threshold with a wide smile. As he walked through the living room, he heard you setting the table in the kitchen and your daughter sitting in her highchair, babbling something in her baby language. He froze for a moment, watching you: you were diligently going about your business, with the occasional distraction of talking to your little girl.

"Is there room for me here? Or have my girls decided to secrecy without daddy?" - he said with a smile, heading towards you and holding out a bouquet. As you took the flowers, he walked over to a chair and handed his daughter a small bouquet.

"And this is to my littlest bun," he said, looking at her fondly.