Rose PoV
After some snacks, Mariah and Milo left, returning to the latter's home.
Anis let out a content burp as I patted her back. She let out a sound akin to a purr, her little body relaxing against me. "Happy baby," I cooed, feeling a swell of affection for my daughter.
"She really enjoyed those strawberries," Saffron said, watching Anis with a soft smile. "I think she could have eaten a whole carton if we let her."
I chuckled, glancing at the empty bowl on the counter. "I wouldn't be surprised! She's definitely Sil's niece."
Sil looked up, his little face covered in red and pink juice, and grinned widely. "She will be a strong baby for sure."
"Me stron!" Anis said, playfully slapping her belly.
Saffron ruffled her hair. "That's right, Anis! Strong and healthy, just like you should be."
She beamed and closed her little eyes. A little yawn escaped her lips.
"Seems it's naptime again," Dahlia said, smiling at her granddaughter.
