Morning With Dad

"Mom, look at me!" said little Ella,

She is holding her school bag. She put her hands on the sides of her waist, and she began to tiptoe as high as possible.

"What should I see?" Ella looked confused and strange.

"Do I look taller? I wish I had become taller than Jefford. He always said I was too short for my age." This time, Ella jumped up and down.

"Ella? What are you doing? You seem too active this morning." Alfred had just arrived in the living room, noticing her daughter's strange behavior.

Little Ella immediately stopped her jumping action, and her face grinning with compulsion.

"Hahh..! Warlock?" She muttered under her breath. Her mother turned to little Ella suspiciously. 

"Mmm... I mean.., Good morning, Dad." Little Ella exclaimed and corrected aloud.

Alfred thought he would be given a warm hug by his daughter. But her daughter was quickly distracted by something. To be exact, someone got her distracted.