"Mommy!" Chelsea squealed when she saw her mommy at the café's counter the moment Roane let go of the little girl's hand.
Lia beamed, looking at her daughter, walking out of the counter to carry her baby. "Thank you, Roane. I always have trouble getting you to pick up Chelsea for me."
Roane smiled and ruffled the little girl's hair. "Don't mention it. She is being such a good girl, singing a song that she learnt from school while we walked back."
Lia arched her eyebrows. "My baby girl can sing now?"
"Yes, I can, mommy!" Chelsea giggled as she threw her hands over her mommy's nape.
"Do you want to sing for mommy?" Lia asked, anticipating the song that the child had learnt in school.
Chelsea nodded and started to sing a song, a song about airplanes.
