Less than two minutes later, William Westlake returned with his change of panties and his Superman pajamas, tilting his little face and crisply calling Dad.
Even though he wanted to refuse, seeing William's little face that was very similar to his own, Thomas Shannon couldn't bring himself to reject him.
Despite this kid talking bad about him quite a bit...
"Snowball, Dad will continue to tell you stories later."
"Got it."
He took William into the bath chamber, and the little guy was even more troublesome than he imagined.
Bathing him was like a tug-of-war.
Sophie Sullivan secretly pushed open the bedroom door, opened a crack, and peeked inside at the situation.
The bath chamber door was shut, and inside came the voices of William and Thomas Shannon. She carefully pushed the door open and saw Snowball lying on the bed~, bored, picking up and playing with the pillow.
Sophie joyfully smiled, quickly coming to the bedside, "Snowball, how about sleeping with Mommy tonight?"
