This was earlier inspired by the wonderful Starrison MPreg fanfic by Deviant, *summercarntspel
"And here comes the choo choo train" George poked his lips out, leaning the spoon near the mouth of the small girl.
She struggled, moving her head in directions that was elsewhere and anywhere besides the direction of where the spoon was.
George frowned, sighing, "C'mon Maddy, You'll love it!" He smiled brightly, giving off a goofy look as Madeline looked his way. She blinked, giggling lightly as she clasped her hands together.
George chuckled himself, leaning the spoon, "Now you want some." and at that instant, she moved her head one more time, grumbling in a small voice.
Sigh.
Ringo was quietly standing at the door of the kitchen, a small smirk along his lips.
It was great to just watch these two. One minute little Madeline would be giggling, playing with Daddy George and the next she'll be up in a fuss, refusing anything from him.
"Need help there, Daddy dear?" Ringo had his arms crossed, smiling softly as he was leaned up in the doorway.
George's eyes glanced up from his crouched figure, eying the other as he let out a chuckle, "Maybe a bit." he groaned, trying to get himself from the position he was. Madeline only stared with a marveled look at the paste like food on the plate in front of her.
Ringo walked over, Madeline's attention then going to her 'Mommy' as her arms stretched out, indicating her want of being held. Ringo obliged, picking up the small four month old.
"You two are just too much" ringo started, picking up the spoon of baby food and started to feed Madeline, fortunately actually eating it.
"What?" George asked with a pout to his lip, chuckling as he started to rub at the small child's cheek.
Ringo gave him a look, continuing to feed.
"She looks too much like you, y'know?" George said, seeing baby food slipping down Madeline's lip moving his hand to rub his thumb at the food.
"The nose, yes, unfortunately and the eyes, but there is more of a Georgie girl in her" he said. Madeline had deep blue eyes, the sides seeing as though they may change into a slight green. Her nose was, indeed, a bit on the big side but her cheeks were bloated out, almost the same way George had when he was smaller. Her cheeks seemed to always be a slight red and hopefully her health won't be too bad as Ringo had.
Ringo finished feeding her as he could tell her less interest in the food now.
"Nahh-" Madeline stuck her small, fragile hand into her own mouth then.
George rose a brow, chuckling a bit loudly, "Smart one- Guess she got that from you?"
The shortest of the two glared with a smirk, "Oh, the small food temper tantrum is so you" The smirk widened.
"Bah-" George scoffed.
"Mmmm-" Madeline's whiny tone kicked in as she wanted down.
Ringo blinked, raising a brow as he slowly let the small one down.
She tried to get in a crawl like position but slowly slumped face first into the gel like tiles.
"So got the smarts from you, Rings" George mumbled, walking over to get an apple on the dining table.