Sweet Mischief's Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 1087

As the villagers strolled by, they remarked, "Lucky you came on a Monday; there's still parking. On a weekend, you'd be stuck in traffic for at least half an hour."

Little Henry stood there, not saying a word. He toddled to the edge of the flower field and picked a bloom with his tiny hands, then happily ran over to give it to his mom.

"What about your aunt?"

Off he went again, picking another flower for his aunt. With his small hands only able to hold so much, Henry made several trips back and forth. The third bloom was for his grandpa, who was over the moon, convinced he had the best grandson in the world.

"Sweetheart, there are so many flowers here. Keep an eye on our little rascal. Look, you can barely see him over there. If he decides to play hide and seek, we'll be in for an adventure."

Andre glanced over at their little guy and chuckled. Among the flowers, you could barely spot the top of his head. He bent down and scooped up his short-legged son.

The beauty of having fewer people around was having the endless sea of flowers all to themselves.

They took sister snaps, couple shots, family portraits, and individual pics... Before they knew it, Andre’s camera was packed with over two thousand photos.

Every now and then, Mia would pretend to be a fairy, and Molly would strike a serene pose, hand in hand among the flowers.

After the photoshoot, Chad quickly handed Molly a coat, worrying she'd catch a chill.

Molly playfully pushed it away, "Chad, take off your jacket. Just wear your white shirt, and let's take a couple's picture!"

Typically, Andre's photography skills were nothing special, but when his wife held their son, showing she was both married and a mom, his skills suddenly improved leaps and bounds.

Andre draped his coat over his wife's shoulders.

Mia looked puzzled, but Andre explained, "It makes the picture look better. I'm in a black coat, our son's got black pants. You're in a white dress, and our son’s in a white shirt. It’s a perfect match."