Mrs. Smith handed over the baby powder, quickly dabbed some on the baby, and dressed her in the pre-prepared clothes, diaper, and hat.
The freshly made Little Thomson was wearing white pajamas, a white hat with bunny ears, white little pants, a white diaper, and even white socks. Moreover, she was born very fair-skinned, looking like a lively, adorable little bunny. Simply too cute for words.
Seeing the rosy-cheeked Little Thomson, Tommy's heart was filled with warmth. "Mom, can I sleep with my baby sister tonight?"
Emma Smith shook her head, and little Oliver quickly rushed out: "What about me?"
"You can't either," Charlotte Rodriguez said, "And Oliver, you should rest as well. It's getting late."
"Ah, I want to play with my baby sister~~" Oliver was a bit unhappy.
He pulled on Charlotte's hand again: "Mom, please give me a little sister too! I want a baby sister."
"If you want a baby sister, behave and come with us!" This time, it was David Thomson who intervened.
