CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED EIGHT - ARE YOU A DOCTOR, DADDY?

Caleb POV

After the children got down from their high, Oakley turned to me.

I raised my brow, silently inquiring what the problem was.

Oakley walked toward me on her knees. When she reached me, she felt my forehead to check my temperature.

The smile was gone from her face, replaced by a worried frown.

"Doctor first! You are sick Daddy." Was her verdict. 

She sounded so firm that I could imagine her when she grew up – looking so much like her mother.

Cassy, on the other hand, was filled with concern when she noted Oakley’s words.

She inched closer to reach my forehead to che