*Olivia*
“Everything ready, carina?” Gio called out to me from the door to our suite. With one hand on the wood and the other on the frame, he gave me an easy-going grin as I raced back and forth across the seat.
Elio giggled from his car seat, his wide, bright eyes following me as I hurriedly stuffed last-minute things into my bags.
“Did you pack his ‘sharkie’? That’s his newest obsession,” I demanded, racing into Elio’s room to check if his stuffed animal was still in his crib or not. I pulled back the blanket, checking for the shark plush, but there was nothing there but a pacifier that probably needed to be washed and the pillow he used.
I grabbed his blanket anyway, racing back into the living room.
“I packed sharkie and the bunny,” Gio told me, amused as I knelt in front of Elio’s car seat, unfolding his white baby blanket and covering him with it, tucking in the sides so it wouldn’t slip away.
