Added into Daddy’s Life

Michael's P.O.V.

"Mya stop that!!" I scolded as she painted on the wooden floor.

She giggled, "Daddy I make pretty picture." I shook my head, "Baby I gave you the paint so that you can paint on the paper."

She held up the paper and smiled, "I did already daddy." The paper was splattered with her hand prints and different size circles with red blue and orange. I smiled, "It's beautiful baby but when you finish with one paper you grab another one."

She frowned, "but daddyyy the paper is too small. The floor is giant and there's more space." I sighed and grabbed the sponges. "No princess paint on the paper."

I cleaned up the paint and sat next to her at her tiny table. I grabbed a paint brush and some paper. Art was always my strong point. I was always able to make something out of nothing. "Daddy what you doing?" Mya asked climbing into my lap. I smiled, "I'm gonna paint baby." 

"I help too?" She asked popping her paci into her mouth. I smiled kissing her cheek. "Of course you can baby."

We ended up painting a animals and princesses. We made several lions and tigers. We even made dolphins-my personal favorite. Mya painted about three Ariels and two snow whites. The painting session took up about an hour and a half surprisingly.

"Daddy I want food..."

I raised an eyebrow. "What was that?" She froze. "Um I hungry please daddy." I chuckled, "repeat after me baby....may I have food please?"

She twitched and spoke slowly picking at her band aid. "May I food daddy please?" I chuckled, "close enough."

I carried her into the dinning room and sat her in her high chair.

Her face immediately lit up and she clapped. "Getti!!!" (Spaghetti). I chuckled kissing

* *

through my

the wall. She wouldn't even listen to me when I told her

I said sternly. "Time out now." Her eyes widened and she stomped her foot.

her petite frame and plopped her down in the corner. She pouted crossing her arms. "No fair..." I shook my head. "You didn't listen to daddy when I said stop did you?" She

are going to sit here and think about what you did. I will be back for you

spun on my

Mya's P.O.V.

having fun. What's wrong with fun? I shook my head. I wanna play... I looked over at daddy and saw that he was doing big boy work so I quietly stood and ran upstairs. I'm sure he

playing dress up and was having a great time. He kept on making silly faces and dancing like a monkey. I giggled when he fell

my bedroom door slammed open and there stood an

"Follow me"

or another word. 'Haha you're gonna get in trouble' the voice laughed. "Shut up" I mumbled as I quickly stood and and

the bed without saying a word. I didn't know what to do so I just stood there looking at my feet. Daddy looked up

say to sit in the corner for five minutes?" I nodded as fear raked up my body. "Y-Yes daddy but I-" he cut me off. "No buts...I told you to sit there and I expect you to listen to me." The calmness of his

I groaned shaking my head. "Shut up!!" I yelled. My eyes widened when I realized I said that out loud.

my way over to him

moved without me even