~ (Y / n) 's pov
It was time for dinner, William had prepared the food, he placed a large plate of pasta with tomato sauce and cheese on the table.
The man served me and did the same to his children. After William handed Elizabeth his plate, the little girl spoke.
"Daddy, give me your plate, I'll help you."
William looked at the child in surprise and then smiled proudly at Elizabeth.
"Okay" Said the man handing her the dish "But Mike will help you, okay?"
Elizabeth nodded, but her brother didn't have to help her, Michael was watching her if she fumbled. The girl's little hands held the noodle holder firmly and so she placed a reasonable amount of food on William's plate.
"Here, Daddy ... Eat well."
He smiled and nodded
"Good job, Elizabeth" I said clapping to the girl, she smiled at me.
"Daddy helped everyone, someone had to help him" said the child.
I nodded, loving that moment. William's children were wonderful children. I was already starting to like everyone in that family.