Baby Alliance: Helping Daddy Get A Rich Mommy

After Selena bathed the two children and prepared them for bed, Juniper docilely took a picture book herself and got into bed. “Just read me one picture book today, Mommy. After that, you keep Jamie company.”

Jameson looked at Juniper’s bookshelf in the room, the dazzling array of picture books on the shelf a sight he’d never seen. “What is a picture book? Is it a book?” He gazed at Selena with his head tilted.

“Ha ha, you don’t even know what a picture book is!” Juniper teased.

“But I really don’t know what it is. The teacher at my house doesn’t teach us with such books. My brother’s books, in particular, are really thick. It hurt badly when it hit my leg.”

“Oh yes, Jamie and Jojo are both incredible, Mommy! They know a ton of words, and they can even read a whole book!”

children’s education. She had a bit of an understanding of how things were after her interaction with them during this time. After all, they both hadn’t even seen the cakes, bread, as well as dessert she made previously and loved them so much! In the beginning, she thought Pierre was strapped for cash, thus couldn’t pamper the children, but she later understood that the Fowler Family was very strict and didn’t allow them to eat

and forth before the bookshelf, thoroughly captivated by the books with beautiful pictures. In the end, Selena allowed him to choose

started reading him picture books, the interesting books making him double over in laughter. “We’ve already read many books, so are you going to sleep now?” Selena was a

two books, okay?” Jameson’s eyes shone brightly, the picture books having a firm grip on his attention, especially the few three-dimensional books that had three-dimensional

turn him down, so the two of them

well, Selena knew that Jameson really had to sleep though he was still very reluctant to do so. “Jamie, it’s time to sleep. You’re still sick now, so you’ll only get better if you have enough sleep. When you’ve recovered, you can eat and

saw Selena holding Jameson in her arms, picture books scattered all over the bed through the crack of the door. The smile