Everly's POV
I bounced my little girl on my hips as I went through her dresser for another outfit. Thanks to Tony and Aaron she was covered in syrup from them giving her waffles but never saw her grab the bottle of syrup on the counter next to her.
At first I was laughing along with them about it. But now that it was drying and making her stick to me I wanted to go throttle them both. Oh she is gonna hate me when I wet her hair to wash it. Like most kids she loved the bath, but hated for the water to touch her head. Freaked her out.
"Mama, can I help?" Looking down I saw Jorge, I gave him a smile and nodded my head.
"Of course, why don't you go start the bath in Daddy's bathroom for me?" I told him softly, he game me a smile that made him look like Gabriel then rushed off.
"da.. dooo.
