Unkie Demy

Ethan 

"Daddy! Daddy!" Belli bounced in her baby seat eager to stretch her little legs as she tried to unbuckle her own seatbelt as her lips were pursed. "Daddy, it! The chair."

"Hold your tiny little horses," I laughed as I undid her belt for her and lifted her out of her seat. She hugged me tightly and even though she wanted to go running, she decided a hug was much better. I grabbed her baby bag and kissed her forehead. She was twenty months now, she had started walking seven months ago and talking just soon after. 

I did not think she ever kept quiet once she had figured out how to piece words together and express herself. She had grown so much in just seven months. Her hair reached down to her shoulders, thick and wavy just like mine, her green eyes now had specs of blue and she even had her own little fashion sense going on.