Mommy Dear (Fontaine)

Ninette strolled out into the hall, a lazy air around her as she wandered from room to room of her home, wondering just where her mother could be.

Shrugging, deciding that the woman would turn up when she did, she made her way into the kitchen, her colourful, full skirt swishing about her legs, as she danced around to a tune that was playing softly through the radio.

The young girl, shashed over to the fridge, her voice singing along to the words, as she pulled the juice out of the fridge.

Chantelle walked into the house, having just been shopping for food. She stepped into the kitchen, placing the bags on the side and saw her daughter dancing around while singing. "Hello darling, you haven't been up too long have you?" Chantelle asked, starting to take her shopping out of the bags.

Ninette cut off mid-lyric to spin around to look at her mother.

"Hello Mama," she greeted softly, dancing over to get a glace, passing her mother on the way and giving her a quick kiss on the cheek in greeting. "Not at all. I was just realizing that we had nothing for breakfast in here."

Pouting dramatically she took a sip of her juice before flouncing over to the bag her mother had just put down, and started pawing through the ones she had yet to unpack.