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.”

“It’s okay. I can do

the toolbox and her eyes lit

bent down. “What do you think? My

nodded vigorously. “Yeah! It’s

was happy to hear.

her head up and down. “Yeah! I like

distance away, twitched. My adorable

a petite

didn’t hesitate to

had long since picked up a mallet and asked, “What

frank Liam answered her, “Here. Just hammer

“Okay!”

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

“Bash! Bash!”

shouted as she struck the

quick on her feet, speeding from one

were quickly hammered firmly into the ground with her battle

greatly

Lilly was putting away the hammer, a car

the vehicle and exclaimed with pleasant surprise. “You’re here too,

and noticed Drake, who was quietly reading

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

stopped before she could

manner, “There’s

means you’re not

awkwardly hanging but smiled warmly when she found an open

in the same area anyway. It was simply more

“I’ll

way the adults were looking at her and bounded over

to six years of age yet her staged cuteness

but had a feeling Cheryl was just

she fiddled with the hammer

at Drake by the lake. “Can we go there

step back and pouted. “I don’t want to play

She then ran away.

was shocked and felt

generously and wasn’t even

What’s wrong with her?!

attention to Hannah instead. “Why don’t you play with me instead? There are pine trees over there. We

of Hannah was of the night when

Hannah hated Lilly. Having Hannah by her side

what she’s going to do