The Baby Boxes…

-The Greek Underworld

Currently, Camille had forgotten all about her earlier annoyance with her parents.

As of right now, the little princess was lying on the bedroom floor with her grandmother; drawing a cute little picture with crayons and not having a care in the world.

The subject material consisted of her entire family sitting on a bed of corral as they were serenaded by sharks.

Who just so happened to be singing- you guessed it: 'Baby Shark'.

"It's coming along so beautifully, my angel!" Nyx said proudly. "Are you going to put your Nana in the picture too?"

"Ba!"

Cami pointed to a corner of the drawing that was completely covered in black scribbles.

"Ah… should I go on a diet?" Nyx asked as she looked at her hips.

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"…You know, I can't wait for you to get older so you can understand some of my jokes."

Cami shrugged like 'maybe one day' before she turned back to her drawings.