(( Thanks for the RP! ^^ ))
What Taryn failed to add was that they weren't actual blood cousins. But a cousin was a cousin in her eye.
Taryn, sitting on the still swing, waved after Flitch. "Okay! ...Bye!"
Dia turned to watch him run off before looking back to Taryn with a smile. "And you young lady, need to be getting into the bathtub".
Taryn rolled her eyes slightly and hopped off the swing. "The things a princess has to do to stay cute", she muttered.
Dia couldn't help but chuckle at the toddler. Princess. Pifft.
