Since Mummy was preggie, Daddy has been helping with my morning milk. I am the earliest riser in the home and when I'm awake I'll call loudly for "Daddy" and he'll come to me. If not, I'll go to him. Mummy's jealous because I won't call her in the morning. Well, I'm being smart about who to go to for milk.
Actually, I think Mummy's laughing within because she can laze abit more in bed, while Daddy tends to me. A pregnant mummy is a tired mummy you know...
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