Third Person's POV
Baby Tales (Part III: Daddy)
The door creaked open softly. A tall figure sneaked in, none other than the father of the owners of the room. As if knowing that he would come, the twins were not sleeping but were not crying either. Instead, they were extending their arms as gentle as they could towards the hanging toys above them while making small, amused baby sounds
"Hey, Addy and Ada..." Allen called out and his twins turned their eyes to him. He carefully carried both of his daughters in his arms and sat down on the chair next to the baby crib and looked at them.
"Do you love Daddy? Do you love me as much as you love Mommy, Aj, and Ava?" he asked and was responded by wide, blinking baby eyes along with toothless smiles save for two small teeth poking out from their bottom gums. "You do, don't you? You do love Daddy very much."
