Forever

Goofy goobers

The days blurred again for us as we brought the babies home and let them run amuck. We learned pretty fast that after we brought our little gremlins home nothing was sacred as dishes were broken, picture frames were shattered and blankets covered in dirt from my three hellions running around Branch's bunker on our daily walks together.

Even my clothes weren't spared as I've caught Ambrose and Juniper fighting over who gets to wear my clothes until the fabric tore. Or when they didn't fight over my clothes I'd see globs of unnamed stains on them causing me to get new pairs designed and hidden away in my locked dresser.

Speaking of which Juniper, my darling certainly kept up her mischievous behavior as whenever Floyd tried to give her a bottle, she'd have other ideas and play hide and seek with him. My second blue skinned pretty girl would sometimes if she were convinced to have a bottle she would always complain about being forced to sit still.

Much like right now as we both were sitting on the couch with my youngest lady sitting next to me as I flipped through the pages of my fashion magazine, my legs crossed letting my fuzzy pink slipper dangle off my one foot.

her small body was slumped back like a little bum as she mumbled around the nipple of the bottle lamenting about her predicament with her tiny feet barely reaching the edge of the sofa but kicking in un contentment.

Her long sleeved heart covered pajamas were just placed on her after Floyd had given her her bath about an hour ago. So she still smelt like strawberries from her body and hair wash along with the dust I brushed into her fur before she fully settled into the couch with me.

"Babbie I wove woo." She'd cooed around her bottle as I flipped to the next page of my magazine with her tiny indigo fist curling around the waist band of my night pants. I looked down at her to see my matching sapphire eyes staring back at me which sparkled and radiated warmth.

"Daddy loves you too June bug~" I suddenly felt a plop as she moved herself into my lap her bottle completely forgotten as she took much more fasciation in my magazine. She wiggled until she found a proper position with her back against my stomach as her eyes started twinkling as she had the full view of the bright fashion illustrations all across the pages.

"You like june bug?" I let out a soft chuckle as her small plump left hand smacked the pages in excitement and in rapid succession her eyes absorbing everything in front of her pupils.

"Ee Babbie." Her pronunciation of daddy warmed my heart as her baby lisp was making it so much more adorable. I remember how Floyd meant to call me dada but instead called me daddy.

And all those adorable demons stuck to calling me daddy in their cute baby lisps. So Floyd got to be called Dada instead, I think he did that in purpose but, in the end I don't mind. Babbie had a much better ring in my ears.

Suddenly my eyes widened as I saw Velvet's face again, she was in the magazine as one of the models,

She wore that same cherry unsymmetrical body suit that she wore after she had captured me, I guess that's why she was dressed like that and I could see my daughter getting a pout on her face as she retook the bottle in her mouth using both hands to suck at the liquid within.

"Pretty Juniper?" I tried to hold in my giggle as her kyanite eyes pierced the page almost glaring at my old sister hoping to burn through the page with those jewels. But suddenly Velvet's face was covered in blueberry juice as Juniper spat out the contents of her bottle onto the page.

"Hate her." She crossed her little plump arms with a huff and honestly...me too kid, me too. But I tried to not get the globs of juice on me and instead shifted so it settled on the floor as I held it out from me. I let out a sigh as my daughter's proud giggles were accompanied by the dripping of the magazine.