Rosalynn's eyes welled up with warmth as she watched the scene unfold before her.
After a good cry and a refreshing nap, little Ivy was like a firecracker, full of energy. She tugged at Wayne's hand, leading him out of the room to her art studio.
This year, Ivy's collection had grown significantly.
The evolution in her style was profound, and her use of color was nothing short of mesmerizing.
But as she perused her work, Ivy stole a glance at Cory, who was chatting with Rosalynn.
"Dad, you've got something for Cory too, right? You wouldn't be silly enough to just get me flowers and forget about him, would you?" Ivy whispered into Wayne's ear with a seriousness that belied her years.d2
"Of course not," Wayne shook his head, "Dad's got a different present for your brother, coming up in a few days."
"Make sure you tell him, okay?" Ivy insisted with earnest, "Cory doesn't wear his heart on his sleeve, and even though he's quiet, kids can get hurt feelings too."
"Don’t worry, honey, Dad's got it covered," Wayne replied, gently pinching her nose.
"Dad, I haven't finished my painting today, so don't distract me now. I'll come to play with you later!" Ivy announced loudly, on purpose.
She couldn't bear the thought of her brother feeling slighted.
"Got it, kiddo. I'll leave you to it," Wayne conceded.
"Okay!"
Patting her head, Wayne walked out of the studio.
"Cory, come with me, will you?" After Wayne stepped out, he reached out his hand to Cory.
Hesitant at first, Cory eventually took his father's hand, and the two of them headed toward the living room.
Rosalynn glanced back into the studio. She caught her daughter stretching her neck to peek, who quickly stuck out her tongue and spun around to continue painting when their eyes met.
Rosalynn knew all too well what her daughter was up to and followed the father and son with a chuckle.
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