Helping Out Chapter 12

Jacob's Perspective
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I got out of bed early today because i heard somebody crying and i knew it wasnt Jasmine. It was coming from my little girl's room. I ran to her room to find her crying in her crib. I couldnt stand to hear her weap. It was unbearable. So i went in and held both her tiny hands.
Jacob: Shhh my darling. Daddy is here no need to cry. No need to worry. Im here :)
I smiled at her so she smiled back and began to giggle as she realized she was safe.

I picked her up and held her on my side. I could feel her little heart beat. Nice and slow. She was like looking at a picture of jasmine. She was beautiful and such a little cutie. Adorable. Daddies little girl :) I hadnt held her since she was born. I could feel the guilt. 

I tossed her in the air only looking at her face as her smile grew wider. She had the most adorable smile in the whole universe or atleast that is what i thought. She never took her eyes off; of my face because she knew she had my eyes. My bright blue eyes. :)

I tickled her just to hear her giggle once more because it was so cute and reminded me that she was mine. My little adorable girl :) Flora Harley

I snuggled my little girl in my arms. I didnt squeeze her to tight because i knew she was as fragile as glass. :) I couldnt stand not having her in my arms it was like a sin in my mind.

I couldnt stop looking at her sky blue eyes. They looked exactly like mine :)

I knew that my little girl was hungry so i went over and set her down in her high chair. She looked like she was the happiest little girl on earth. :)

I gave her a bottle of milk and sat down to read a book while she drank :)

Later on after she was done with her milk i set her down on the ground so she could go play with her toys. She especially couldn't wait to play with her dolls and doll house. :) So i left to go eat breakfast. 

Jasmine's Perspective
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That morning i got up fairly late. During the night i had felt jacob leave our bed and our room. I wasnt sure why because it was pretty early. When i woke up this morning i was worried i would hear Flora crying but there was no crying of any sort. So i ran into her room only to find her playing with her doll house. I was releived. So i smiled at her and brang her over to teach her how to talk. 

After a few hours of teaching Flora got the hang of it and began to talk. She talked slowly trying to figure out her words between sentences. But she was a fast learner i can tell you that much. By the time i was done she could say so many words and she never wanted to stop talking! It was adorable :)