Checking out

" How's my little champ?" Timothy asked, picking up Jonas with one hand while the other carried the shopping bag.

" But I am not little anymore Daddy! I am a big boy now." Jonas complained Making Timothy burst out laughing.

The little one had been complaining about being big and not small anymore.

" Oh really now? But Daddy can still lift you with one hand." Timothy replied.

The last time they had that conversation, he had told her that unless she grew big and he couldn't lift her with one hand anymore, that's when she would be considered as big.

Timothy pouted, feeling aggrieved.

His Aunt Mira had told him that if he wanted to be big and heavy, he had to tahr plenty of Vegetables and milk.

Despite loathing those two, Jonas had been taking them without complaining in hopes that he would get big soon.

He didn't want to be referred as to small anymore.

He wanted to be strong and protect his Aunt Mira.

It Seems that his efforts weren't paying him off.

In that case, he will have to try ha