Child Anons || Accepting
“Beautiful, Honey!” Cisco beamed, looking at the child’s drawing with pride. “You know, you are getting better and better at drawing. Look! You even drew Mommy and Daddy holding hands.” The smile grew even wider when he looked up at his wife. She was picking up a few of their daughter’s toys in preparation for dinner with friends later that evening. “You’ll have to show everyone at dinner tonight, sweetheart. Now, let’s go help Mommy clean up.” He said, standing up his feet and taking his daughter’s hand.