Porridge
A guest asked for a oneshot of Snow trying to feed baby Emma with a spoon but Emma isn't wanting to eat.
Snow couldn't help but chuckle at the sight. Poor little Emma was sitting in her highchair with a bowl and tiny spoon they'd had Geppetto carve trying to eat her porridge. She was getting so frustrated with herself. Snow would watch her baby girl- brow furrowed- lifting the spoon up and trying to aim it at her widely open mouth. But no matter how hard she tried the two just never seemed to connect.
"Here," Snow said softly when she saw tears coming up behind Emma's eyes. "Let mama." She gently took the spoon off the infant and held up a spoonful for her. Emma turned her head, keeping her mouth firmly shut. "I only picked it up because you were getting upset. You can do it yourself." Snow tried to give the spoon back to Emma but she wouldn't take it. She pushed the bowl away and Snow only just caught it. "Aww don't be like that bubba. Come on, eat for mama." Snow managed to coax a spoonful in, but Emma just spat it back out. Snow sighed. "Baby come on, mama doesn't have all day." Emma then took it upon herself to scoop up some of the porridge and throw it at Snow right in the face. Snow closed her eyes, counting to ten. She heard Emma giggling away. "It's just as well you're so adorable." She grumbled, wiping the food off her face. Just then Charming came in and looked at the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but laugh himself at the image of a miffed looking Emma and Snow with a face full of porridge. Slowly, Snow turned and looked at him. "You could always feed her if you'd rather?" Charming grimaced. He'd done his turn yesterday!
"Oh would you look at the time!" He said scurrying out again. Snow rolled her eyes, turning again to face Emma.
"That's what I thought." She grumbled.