Just now, the little one had grabbed Robert Thomson's hair, and it had taken him quite some effort to free himself. Remembering that it had been several hours since the baby had last peed, he pulled down her little panties just as she started peeing like a fountain─
She soaked him completely, and even laughed happily. Robert was speechless but couldn't bear to scold her; instead, he picked her up, placed her on the couch, wiped her bum with paper, took off her soiled underwear, cleaned her up with wet wipes, and then dried her off with more paper.
Maybe the little one had woken up, as she started babbling with her big eyes rolling around and her toothless mouth wide open, looking completely carefree. Robert's pants were soaked in urine, but seeing the baby lively and cute, his heart was a mix of both annoyance and love. Unable to resist, he planted a big kiss on the clean baby bottom, "You little rascal, always causing trouble for dad!"
