Sunday with Papa!!

It was a bright Sunday morning, and little Anya woke up with a big smile. She ran to Papa and whispered, “Papa, it’s our special day!” Papa hugged her close and said, “Yes, it’s Sunday, our day together.”

First, they went to the garden. Papa trimmed the tall plants while Anya carried her tiny watering can. She poured water carefully on the flowers, giggling when the drops sparkled in the sun. “Plants grow strong when we care for them,” Papa said gently. Anya nodded and whispered, “Grow happy, little flowers.”

After the garden, it was time for cooking. Papa tied a small apron around Anya. She helped spread butter on bread—though some spots were thick and some were thin, Papa smiled and said, “Perfect, because you made it.” They laughed as they cut fruit into stars and hearts, tasting their yummy creations.

In the afternoon, they went for a walk in the park. Butterflies danced in the air, and Papa bought ice cream. Anya held his hand, her heart warm and safe. The world felt soft and magical with Papa beside her.

When the sun began to set, Anya yawned and whispered, “Papa, I wish every day was Sunday.” Papa kissed her forehead and replied, “Every day can feel like Sunday when we fill it with love.”

✨ Moral: Time spent with loved ones is the most precious gift of all. ✨