[3rd Person’s POV]
“Come out of the pool now, baby,” Randy uttered, laying down the dessert he had prepared for this afternoon. A while ago, Randorne begged his mom if he could play in the kids' pool.
Randorne wiped the running water on his face. “What do you have for me, mom?” he asked, walking near the table and sitting on the vacant chair. Randy took the clean towel and patted Randorne’s body dry. “Crème brulee,” he said.
“That’s enough pool for today, okay?” Randy reminded his son. The kid obediently nodded his head and began munching the dessert that Randy prepared. He couldn’t tear the smile on his face while staring at his son eating the food he had prepared. “Did it taste good?”
“Hmm!” Randorne nodded in response. “You’re the best, mom!” flashing his thumb while giggling. Ra
