Faith's Pov...
I felt very giddy in the kitchen today because I was making lunch for my daughter for the first time.
I was making grilled cheese sandwiches and a huge pot of creamy tomato soup. It was simple, easy food, but l was just excited.
l usually don't allow Marco past the kitchen island when I'm cooking because his help usually ends up leaving me with more of a mess. But today, I couldn't say no.
Isabella was with him when he begged to help. I was so excited about this bonding time and I would have to put up with my naughty son if it meant Isabella smiled.
"Okay, guys," I said, tying Isabella's small apron for her. "Marco, you can tear the bread for the croutons. Isabella, you can stir the soup slowly. Don’t splash."
Marco immediately forgot his task and tried to put a whole
