"Are you excited, baby girl?" It was Friday, and you were walking with your daughter through the busy paddock in Silverstone. You had to pick up Théa from nursery earlier than usual because you were attending the British Grand Prix. You wanted to go already in the morning, but Théa insisted that she had to go to see her friends.
"Yes," she exclaimed. "Mummy? Do you think that dad will allow me to go to his car again?" While talking with Théa, you noticed a couple of photographers who were about to take a photo. You send them a disapproving look because you weren't really impressed with this thing. You were there to support George and not to be photographed.
"He allowed you that?" you asked your daughter. You weren't the biggest fan of this. George wanted to sign her up for karting for next year. You dismissed it, but you were almost sure that George would sign her up anyway without your permission. It was just the way he was. It sometimes annoyed you, but it was also one of the reasons why you loved him so much.
"Yeah, he did when we were together in Monaco." Of course, it was in Monaco. You were too busy running through the paddock, so you couldn't possibly notice that your husband put your only child to his formula. You had to shake your head with amusement.
"Daddy," Théa exclaimed when you reached the Mercedes garage. She was so delighted when she was at the circuit. It was just showing that Théa was really George's kid because he loves it as well. You were fully aware that no matter how much you will fight against it, one day she's gonna be just like George - travelling around the world while doing what she loves, racing.
"Hi, there, Cutie Pie," George greeted her while lifting her from the ground to the tight hug. "How was your day in the nursery?" He asked her with a smile on his face. They were so unbelievably cute. Your heart melted almost every time you saw them together. You were so lucky to have them.
"A boy kissed me," your daughter said while blushing. You found it super sweet and innocent, but you could see that George wasn't delighted like you. She was daddy's little girl, so there was no way he would let her be anywhere near guys. He thought he wouldn't have to worry about it at least until year 8, but hard reality hit him.
"What?" your husband asked because he thought he heard incorrectly. Did his daughter really just tell him that some boy kissed her in the nursery? He thought that five years olds have completely different interests.
"A boy kissed me," Théa repeated her words without hesitation.
"What? Kiss you where?" he asked while still holding her in his arms. A couple of Mercedes mechanics seemed to be interested in this conversation too, so they stopped working.
"Everywhere," Théa said. You had to giggle a bit when you saw the facial expression of your husband. He looked like he was about to get a heart attack.
"What? What is that? What do you mean that he kissed you everywhere?" You could hear the panic in George's voice, but you were pretty sure that by everywhere, Théa meant everywhere on cheeks.
"Why did he kiss you?" You could see that this conversation wasn't only amusing to you but also to other members of the garage. You even notice that Lewis listened to it as well. He never had to deal with such problems, but you were almost sure that he would act just like George.
"I don't know," she mumbled.
"Who is this kid? What's his name? Where does he live? What's his national insurance number? Postcode, give me something." George demanded to know at least some information about that boy. You found it funny, just like your daughter, who started to chuckle. "Did you kiss him back?" The most crucial question for George left his mouth.
"No," Théa gave him a quick answer.
"Good job, sweetheart. That's my girl. Boys are yucky." He gave her a high five before putting her back on the ground.
"Do you hear it, baby girl? Boys are yucky," George get down on his knee in order to whisper the same thing to your belly where was currently growing another girl member of Russell's family. You placed your hand into his hair and brushed it lightly in order to calm him down a bit. You knew that he was overreacting a bit because he wanted to make Théa and you smile, but you also understood that he would struggle a lot once his baby girl was older.
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