Prompt: Demi, Wilmer, and their baby girl just playing around and being cute. I love mommy daughter moments!

Demi's POV

"Wilmer stop it!" I giggled, as he kissed my neck and tickled my lightly while I tried to feed a hungry Isabella.

Wilmer pulled away and smiled at me, then leaned down to Isabella's level, "Mommy's being mean to me. She doesn't love me."

I swatted the back of his head and pulled the bottom of his shirt so his chest hit mine, "Daddy's lying." I murmured, wrapping my arms around his neck and staring into his eyes lovingly, "I love him very much, and he's my whole world."

Wilmer smiled and touched my cheek, our eyes searching each other's in affection. A sudden whine from a still-hungry Isabella ruined our moment and I turned back to her, scooping up more applesauce and nudging the spoon into her mouth.

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I giggled and held Isabella a few inches into the air above my stomach and rubbed my nose with hers. I was laying on a blanket on the living room floor and Wilmer was napping on the couch next to me.

"Do you wanna wake daddy up?" I whispered, and Isabella clapped her hands, giggling excitedly even though she had no idea what I was saying. I held her around the middle with her back to me and leaned over Wilmer, letting him into her grasp. Isabella squealed at the sight of her daddy and hit his cheeks with her tiny hands. Wilmer's eyes opened blearily and he smiled at the sight above him.

"I could get used to waking up to this view." He said, and allowing Isabella to grab his fingers.

"Well good because you're stuck with this for the next eighteen years."

Wilmer chuckled and sat up, sitting Isabella on his lap and pulling me into a kiss, "Can't wait."

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