#dances!!

and this weird thing that came to mind

❝ --- and there ! that should be enough, that should do the trick ! I’m sure your father will feel better with this soup !! ❞ Tohru smiled lovingly as her son handed over the rest of the unused herbs. A gentle hand  ruffles his hair && is followed by a KISS on his cheek. Hajime’s excited orange gaze barely reached the top of the pot--- he had his own “cooking” stool to stand on ( a gift from Kyo that was used by Hajime rather OFTEN to help Tohru cook ). not to mention that he was starting to get better at spicing soups. a small ( but STEADY ) hand began to stir the soup carefully and the fresh aroma of the herbs filled the kitchen.

❝ --hmm, we are missing one thing...ah, that’s right !! let’s have a taste test! ❞ Tohru blows on the steamy soup and moves the spoon towards Hajime,

❝ Here comes the choo-choo train !! ❞

Seeing her adorable son cook with her had really eased her mind. Tohru never forgot how she lost her father...mother said it was through a cold--- whenever Kyo got sick, she would feel really nervous. But today, she had the blessing to take care of the love of her life with her cutest son !! she was truly lucky to have her son with her. oh how much she loved her little family !!