“Daddy!” Kristine squealed, jumping into Sebastian's bed. It was barely seven am. Sebastian groaned, turning to cover his head with a pillow. “Come on, daddy! Get up.” She began pulling onto the pillow with her tiny fingers.
Sebastian finally gave up.
“Good morning, pumpkin.” He whispered groggily, blinking as his eyes adjusted to the light. He pulled himself to a sitting position, pulling the duvet covers around his waist tightly, and opened his hands.
“Morning, daddy,” Kristine responded, getting on his lap and wrapped her hands around his neck. “Let's go to the mall.”
Sebastian chuckled, lifting her up and put her down on the floor.
“Wait for me downstairs,” he kissed her forehead. Kristine nodded eagerly, skipping out of the room excitedly. She must have woken up early to have
