you giggled talking pictures of your daughter as she innocently made bracelets for her friends and you

“Is it pretty..?” she asked you shyly “The prettiest of them all honey” you told her sweetly, sitting beside her and helping her as she rested her head on your arm, your heart melted

she smiled softly, snuggling you “Thank you for helping me”she said pecking your cheek gently and going back to bracelet making