These have such goofy dad!Frankie vibes. Taking Girasol and the girls for a vacation and trying to take selfies in front of the museum and everyone keeps pulling faces. Later, he caves and buys gelato for the kids and holds one in each arm and they drip onto his perfectly white shirt but he doesn’t care, he’s so blissfully happy. Girasol kisses him with gelato all over her lips.
Skye you're absolutely killing me!!! The way I haven't stopped thinking about these pictures because the Frankie vibes are ASTOUNDING!!! And now you come into my space to throw them at me mixed with Girasol and the girls?! HOW DARE YOU i love it
This is perfect!! He's trying to get a good family selfie as Girasol's arms are wrapped around the girls, but first Rosie sneezes in one. Then Vivi's distracted by a bird flying by and points to the sky in the next one. Then finally he's able to snap a good one, only for them to look over the failed ones with laughs.
Staahppp, the gelato dripping on his clean white shirt!! SO CUTE!! The girls can't concentrate on eating and walking but they refuse to sit in the stroller, so Frankie just simply scoops them up, one in each arm. Girasol's holding the cone that her and Frankie are sharing while she pushes the stroller holding their stuff. He feels the first cold drip on his shirt and closes his eyes with a small laugh as he spots the drippings down the side of Vivi's cup. The next one comes on the other side from Rosie. When Girasol turns around to give him another lick of their cone, she sees the mess on his shirt, "Oh, amor," she frowns but then can't help but laugh. She snaps a picture of it with Frankie playfully shrugging the best he can as the girls happily eat away. Then she holds their shared cone up to his mouth where he takes a few licks, Girasol wiping some gelato out of his mustache. She then takes a lick, throwing her husband a wink before turning back around to continue leading them, but Frankie calls for her attention so she turns back around.
"A wink, but no kiss? Very rude, baby." She takes one more lick, a little gelato on her upper lip then fits herself between the girls to kiss him. Frankie eagerly fits his lips over her top one and gets that gelato right off while giving her a loving kiss. Her hand presses against his stomach, "Does the hotel room service have gelato?"
"I think so. But more sugar for these two before bed?"
Girasol gives his stomach a little scratch as she holds the cone up for him to take another lick. She gives a coy shake of her head, "Was thinking we should try this messy look again, but maybe without your shirt...and without mine."
Frankie's eyes widen for a second before he looks more heatedly at his wife, "Girasol," he playfully growls in approval. She keeps eye contact as she takes another lick with a growing smirk.
