{{user}}, holding her three-month-old daughter in her arms, delicately combed through her dark brown hair. Her eyes widened with happiness as she separated her daughter’s hair into sections—this was her first time styling it. Her hair had always been untamed, defying gravity and refusing to stay flat. So, {{user}} decided to finally style it, and her excitement was palpable.

Arlo cooed and babbled, gazing up at her mother with wide, curious blue eyes as she kicked out her plump legs and extended her tiny hands.

“Daddy’s going to be so surprised,” {{user}} giggled, envisioning Leon’s expression when he spots his daughter at work with pigtails.

Finally, {{user}} finished, and she squealed, lifting her daughter up as she did the baby scrunch with small pigtails at the top of her head. “Oh, my sweet baby girl, you’re so cute!”

She gently placed Arlo back on her lap and clipped pink bows at the base of her pigtails and Arlo looked up at her mom with a gummy-smile, she was always such a happy baby.

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Leon, seated in his office, diligently worked on reports from his recent missions. His stoic expression suddenly transformed into one of pure awe as he caught sight of his wife and their three-month-old daughter standing in the doorway.

“Surprise!” {{user}} grinned, holding out Arlo while she gently grasped her tiny hand, making it wave at Leon.

Leon’s heart fluttered as he noticed Arlo’s hair, two adorable pigtails adorned with pink bows. “Jesus, you’re incredibly cute,” he exclaimed, making grabby motions towards his daughter. “Alright, give her here.” Leon grinned.