Alex walked toward them and lifted Callia into his arms.

Callia stopped drinking her formula for a moment to greet her uncle.

Alex placed a kiss on her cheek. He said, “I see you’re drinking your milk.”

Callia paused again and lifted her bottle to Alex’s mouth. She stared at him with her big eyes, asking if he wanted some.

She was generous enough to share her food with Uncle Alex.

“I’m not drinking. You can have it all.”

Callia continued drinking her formula after Alex refused her offer.