Third POV
Seven Thirty-nine p.m.
"Baby, you're ready?" Taylor asks, coming into the room where Rachel is putting on the finishing touch on the girl's pink Cinderella dress. "Dad is waiting."
"Yes, mommy do you like my Cinderella dress?" She moves towards me and sways a little so her full gown danced around beautiful and her brown hair also sway perfectly on her shoulder as she does this. Her hair was beautiful almost like her father Taylor thought. She knew Reign wasn't stupid and as a matter of fact, she was smart and would have started asking questions like why her hair wasn't ginger-like Keenan blonde like hers.
So a few months after her first birthday, Taylor changed her hair colour to brown leaving only a little blonde trail at the side so she's have something to say when the tim
