Spoiled by Eight Uncles

That weekend at the Stonethorn Wetland Park.

Stonethorn Wetland Park was located on the outskirts of Shercaster City and roughly took a five-hour drive, but the Crawfords decided to fly there by helicopter, shortening their travel time to an hour.

The wetland park overlooked a lush forest landscape. Their chosen campsite was the meadow right by the turquoise lake.

“Wow! It’s so pretty!” Lilly marveled.

Polly was perched on her shoulder and shrieking, “Wowow! So pretty!”

Hugh and Anthony were greatly amused.

Bettany watched all eight of her sons pitching tents and fetching water. It was an inexplicably warm and beautiful sight.

She couldn’t help sighing. If it weren’t for Lilly’s return, the Crawfords might never have been able to reunite.

She smiled contentedly at Lilly from her wheelchair.

Lilly was chasing after a butterfly with the parrot following close behind her on its feet and squawking.

Hannah wasn’t quite willing to follow along at first, but her laughter grew louder the longer she chased after Lilly. Their laughter reverberated throughout the grassy plains.

Lilly suddenly ran back with a purple clover in her hand.

“For you, Grandma! It’s a flower that grants wishes!”

Drake and Josh, the two little boys weren’t very close to Lilly and Hannah. Zachary, meanwhile, was slacking off on the air mattress with his legs crossed and scoffed. “Childish.”

Edward and Liam, meanwhile, were putting down the tent stakes. Said stakes were hard to hold despite having been already inserted into the ground.

“Where’s my hammer?” Edward asked.

Liam was taken aback. “You’re probably the only person I’ve met who carries a toolbox around for a camping trip.”

That was when Lilly darted over with a toolbox. “Hammers are right here!”

Edward’s toolbox was far from small. It was half the girl’s size.

The child was desperately trying to keep the toolbox high in the air to not drag it across the ground.

Her actions seemed strenuous, but she remained highly energetic.

Edward was quick to speak up. “Give it to me. I can do it myself.”

off. “It’s okay. I can do

and her eyes lit up

think? My set of hammers are pretty

vigorously. “Yeah!

man was happy to hear.

bobbed her head up and down. “Yeah! I

distance away, twitched. My adorable niece has

a petite

didn’t hesitate to

picked up a mallet and asked, “What needs hammering? I’ll help

her, “Here. Just hammer

“Okay!”

the mallet far thicker than her arm. The stake was hammered halfway

“Bash! Bash!”

shouted as she

quick on

four corners of the tent were quickly hammered firmly

Crawfords were greatly amused by

a car drove up

with pleasant surprise. “You’re

poked her head and noticed Drake, who was quietly reading by

manner and spoke innocently, “Mommy, can we camp here? I

was stopped

aloof manner, “There’s a lot of

you’re

when she found an open space a short

anyway.

father, chuckled, “I’ll set

the adults were looking at her

a child five to six years of age yet her staged cuteness felt rather

didn’t quite understand her intentions but had a feeling Cheryl was just like

fiddled with the hammer and

at Drake by the lake.

a step back and pouted.

She then ran away.

was shocked and

was already acting so generously and wasn’t even

What’s wrong with her?!

you play with me instead? There are

of the night when she stole

assumption that Hannah hated Lilly. Having Hannah by her side would isolate

she’s going