hallo guys!!!
As I said, I'm calling it a truce XD
I need to spoil you!
Tnx for your lovely reviews!!!
Oh, and someone asked how Elyon is pronounced, well
I know it's unusual name (and I am a fan of those XD) but it's pronounced pretty much easily- like
EL-E-ON
If that made any sense XD
Anyway,
Enjoy!
(I know Hugh started too XD)


“Daddy, I’m fine… I can get dressed door mysewf” Elyon smiled as Hugh struggled to get her out of the bath. Wrapping a towel around her small body, he figured he should have some fun time with her and threw her on her shoulder. Elyon screamed excitedly as Hugh carried her to her room.
He finished bathing Nick, dressing him up and putting him into the kinderbedje, wieg twenty minuten before. He was pleased with how easy his son was to handle and apart from having a hard time finding something to change him into, he had no problems.
Hugh carried Elyon down the hallway as she giggled into his ear. His smile grew wider. She was so cute and lovable, she reminded him of Becca when she was young.
Hugh came to the door with a drawing signed Elyon stuck on them and glad that he had easy time finding her room, he pushed the door open.

Her room didn’t exactly match the rest of the house. Everything was roze in there, except the walls. Everything was still simple, but her room looked like a kids heaven.
Toys everywhere, wooden framed bed with roze bedding with a big crown on it, roze carpet, cupboards to match the bed, which had crown-shaped handles, a dresser to go with them, roze toy boxes and a small bureau the same wood color as bed with a chair to match.
The walls were pure white with probably Elyon’s little hands covered in roze paint as a linear pattern continuing around the room.
Hugh looked around again. She should had a thing for crowns…
The walls were covered with tons of drawings and only later did Hugh spot a bunch of crayons spread on the desk.

Hugh placed Elyon back on her feet and as she giggled al the way to her dresser, Hugh studied on of her drawings, particularly, on above the bed.

The first thing Hugh noticed when he saw it, was how cute she drew. He missed seeing his kids’ art. He always kept the ones Becca, Charlie and Billy made when they were Elyon’s age, he wondered where those were now.
The drawing showed eight people and four bundles of vacht, bont that probably should have been Lisa’s dogs and cat.
The first person was tall with two blue dots as eyes, signed ‘Daddy’ at the bottom. He smiled. It was supposed to be him. He felt his hart-, hart melt, but reminded himself not to get to attached to everything. After all, when he woke up from this crazy dream, he wouldn’t want to miss all that.
The seconde person was leaning towards the first one and he recognized her immediately. Wavy dark hair, light blue eyes (they were actually blue-gray in reality, but Elyon sure didn’t have that color) and, something that Elyon cutely failed to draw authentically, high heels. He looked at the bottom and confirmed his speculation. The seconde person was signed as ‘Mommy’. Hugh beamed. She was pretty even on paper, drew door a five-year-old.
volgende three people were all sort of smiling, looking like they were goofing around. They were signed ‘Charlie, Billy, Becca’. Hugh smirked, it was interesting to see through Elyon’s eyes and realize she saw his kids just like he did.
The volgende person was a little person. In fact, it was a bundle, just like dogs and cats, but it was half colored blue, and the other half was circle-shaped and had a set of the same colored blue eyes that Elyon used to draw her father’s. It was signed ‘Nicky’. Hugh smiled again. She was so observant…
The last person was signed ‘me’ and she had a little crown drew above her head, her eyes exact same as her brother’s and father’s.
Hugh laughed a little… A crown above her head… He instantly remembered Lisa’s words “ u spoiled all your children”.
Obviously, he spoiled her… She was a little spoiled princess. His little spoiled princess.
Just when Hugh was about to take a look at the volgende drawing, his little princess pulled him door his sleeve.
“I’m aaaaaaaaaaaaaaw done, daddy” she beamed. He took in her clothes. She chose some light colored jeans and an appropriate “Daddy’s girl” T-shirt. She dressed quite well, he was impressed.
“Well done… I see your mum thought u some fashion” He grinned at her, Elyon giggled.
“Daddy?” her giggles stopped, making Hugh suddenly nervous as she spoke with a certain amount of seriousness. Cute-seriousness, but still.
“What?” he asked, not realizing that he used the matching tone of her cute voice.
“Can I come to the set with u on Tuesday? u always take Nick with u and I know I have school… But, I when I come home, I have to stay with Estewe, till u come back… u always come home pagina late, daddy”
As soon as she zei it all, she threw herself into Hugh’s arms. He felt so guilty of leaving her with help. He knew Lisa worked less, cause she had fewer scenes to shoot than him, but how could he bare the fact that he was leaving his daughter with help? He couldn’t stand some almost-stranger raise his kid and know her better than he did.
At that moment, Hugh strongly decided he was to change that, weren’t he to wake up before he had a chance to do so.
He hugged her back and smiled as he heard a car pull into the driveway. Soon, there was a ‘Dad? Lisa? We’re home!” coming from downstairs and Hugh was happy to have his… other… kids at home.



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