II She keeps on growing, slipping through my fingers all the time II

What an adorable baby you are, so cute, so small, in his arms, sleeping peacefully

But that was years ago, you're (Insert your age) now. He misses you alot, you've grown awfully distant like most teenagers do. He still has the adventures you two planned years ago which he knows you two will never use. Your hand on the doorknob, you waved to your father. He smiled, before a thought came to mind

"Hey, wait, are you not gonna eat breakfast.? You usually eat breakfast with me" Wilbur asked, slightly dissapointed