Oliver's P.O.V
Ok mum you've had fourteen kids but how on earth did you and dad manage thirteenr girls and me, trust me my daughter Danae is over a year and she's enough already, she's walking and talking saying dadda, mumma, nan nan, grampie. In fairness when Chantelle died you helped me when I found out I had a daughter. Her little brown hair you put up in a ponytail, please wake up, you need to teach me how too do that as I can't rely on you for ever and thank you for keeping the gate on the kitchen and stairs as I'd never forgive myself if Danae burnt her hand or fell down the stairs. Danae is my little princess, even though it would be nice if she was a boy to do manly things with when she's older but she could still like football. She puts her arms in the air when Chelsea score it's so cute. I think she likes Chelsea just like daddy, sorry mum she's not a Liverpool supporter like you.
