"Yeah, next time, we'll stay and play with you, promise," Mia added, offering a playful grin.
Ada huffed again but couldn't hide the small smile creeping onto her face. "You better! I swear, I'm the cutest daughter, and you both just run off to do your own thing."
Dinner was a warm and comfortable affair. The air was filled with laughter as they shared stories from the day, Ada occasionally shooting teasing comments at her moms for disappearing earlier. Despite her initial annoyance, she quickly slipped back into her usual cheerful self, happy to have their attention once again.
The dishes on the table were hearty and well-prepared, with a savory roast, steamed vegetables, and fresh bread filling the air with rich, comforting aromas. As they ate together, the bond between the little family felt as strong as ever, their earlier moments of passion seamlessly transitioning into the warmth of togetherness at the dinner table.