"DADDY! DADDY!" I heard Eden shout and launch herself at me.
"EDEN! EDEN!" Thank goodness the baby was a heavy sleeper.
"Uncle Byron put his food in the ground. Can we do that too?" Eden had developed an interest for gardening after both her grandmothers were so into it.
"Depends what it is." So far she'd tried growing chillies and watercress, so nothing too weird, but after she jumped down from me and went to the fridge, I grew worried.
"Pizza?"
"I don't think that'll work, sweetheart."
"Please?" she pleaded, her big honey brown eyes looking like Puss in Boots.
