Okay, after Bunny Ears and Play Date, everyone wanted more of the humor. So, I've decided to write a collection of one shots that deal with John Cena and Randy Orton and their four year old daughters. Hope you like them and if you have some suggestions for the guys and their daughters, let me know. The one shot will vary. Some will focus on John and his daughter, some on Randy and his daughter and a few that have them both with their daughters.

Hope you like them.

Disclaimer:I do not own the WWE or the wrestlers in this story. It is for entertainment purposes only.

"Okay, I will be back in a two days so be good for daddy." Holly Cena said to her four year old daughter.

"Where you going?" Amelia Cena asked her mom.

"I have to go to Jacksonville and visit grandma for a few days."

"Oh." Milly, as she was called, replied. "Okay, have fun, mommy."

"Thanks, baby." Holly laughed hugging her daughter. She turned to her husband. "Make sure you don't let her have a lot of junk food."

"Holly, I'm her dad. I know how to take care of her." He said with a laugh to her. She worried too much sometimes where Milly was concerned.

"I know you can. I will see you both in two days." She kissed him and headed to her car. It was a long drive to Jacksonville from Tampa.

John watched his wife pull out of the driveway and then turned to his daughter who was standing beside him. He picked her up and started to the house.

"So, princess, what do you want to do?" He asked once they entered the house.

"Bake. We shoulda bake a cake." She replied excitedly.

"Okay. We will bake a cake and who are we baking it for?"

"Us, duh daddy." She said as they headed into the kitchen.

"Okay, what kind of cake?" He said putting her on the stool near the island in the center of the kitchen and opening the cabinet. "It looks like we have chocolate, white, red velvet, butter, carrot, confetti and pound cake. What does mommy do with all these mixes?"

"We bake, duh."

"Where did you hear that?" He asked wondering who would teach her to say duh.

"Ella. She said it."

"Well, don't say it." He said getting out what was need for the cake. "Alright. What kind do you want to make?"

"Chocolate." She replied.

"Alright. Chocolate it is." He opened the box and poured the mix into the bowl. "Okay, princess, what's first?"

"Let's crack the eggs."

"You don't crack the eggs. You lightly tap them on the side of the bowl and put the yokes in." He said showing her how.

"I know, daddy, duh."

"Amelia. What did I say?"

"Sorry."

"Okay, next, we pour in the oil and then water." He poured both in. "Alright, do you want to mix?"

"With the mixer?" She asked excitedly. Her mom never left her use the electric mixer.

"No. With the whisk." He said handing it to her.

"Mommy would let me." She said giving him an innocent puppy face.

"No, she wouldn't." He replied knowing Holly would never let her. "Now, do you want to mix?"

"Yes." She took the whisk and started mixing. She got excited and before long chocolate was on the counter and her.

"Look at you silly." He laughed cleaning her up. "Alright, let's pour in the pans."

He took the bowl and poured the mix into the 9in pans and placed them into the oven and set the timer. "Okay, princess, what next?"

"Frosting, daddy, duh."

"Milly, I asked you not to say that."

"Sorry."

"Okay, what type of frosting do you want?" He asked looking into the cabinet. "We have chocolate, white, butter cream, strawberry, confetti, cream cheese and coconut. Why does mommy have all these favors?"

"Daddy, you know why."

"Right, baking. Okay, what kind do you want?"

"Chocolate."

"Alright, chocolate frosting." He got out the can of frosting and sat on the counter. "Anything else for your cake?"

"Candy letters for spelling."

"And spell what?"

"Milly." She replied with a smile.

"Okay." He laughed. "We will spell out Milly Cena. How does that sound?"

"Awesome."

"Alright. Let's go watch a movie or something while the cake bakes." He said picking her off the stool and heading into the living room.

"Daddy, why can't I say duh?" She asked once they were there.

"Because it's not something you should say to an adult. It's disrespectful baby."

"Oh, okay." She said as they watched Beauty and the Beast.

It wasn't long before the timer went off and they headed into the kitchen to get the cake.

"Alright, princess. We have to let the cake cool by putting it on the baking rake."

"Daddy, you aint gotta tell me."

"Milly, don't use aint gotta."

"Why?"

"Because it's not proper and you know mommy likes you to speak proper."

"Why?"

"Because mommy is just like that. Milly, I really don't know why but she does."

"K."

"Okay, let's get to spelling Milly Cena and then we will stir up the frosting."

"Sounds good daddy."

He helped her spell out her name and stir the frosting while the cake cooled. Once it had cooled, he put in on the turn table that Holly used and got out two spatulas.

"Alright, baby, you take this one and I will take this one and we will frost this cake." He handed her the smaller one and began to frost the cake.

Once it was frosted, he looked and she had frosting everything.

"Amelia Rose Cena, you're a messy girl." He laughed taking a paper towel and wiping her face and hands. "Alright, now let's put on the letters."

He helped her spell her name on the cake and then cut her piece and him a piece.

"Princess that is one good cake."

"Is it has good as mommy?"

"Yes. It's as good as mommy." He smiled.

He loved the time he spent with her as short as it was sometimes because of his job. Being a dad was the best thing in world besides being a husband. And Milly made for an excited life. He never knew four year olds could be so much work but so much fun as well.

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