[Manhattan, 9:00 AM]
The grand studio hall was alive with a vibrant hum, packed with children and wealthy parents from Manhattan's elite circle all attending the exclusive painting event hosted by Arman Carter.
From a comfortable distance, Clyde and Ryley stood side by side, watching Rosie and Morgan paint their canvases with absolute enthusiasm.
Their shared smiles melted into soft laughter when baby Ryder suddenly reached out his small, chubby hands, letting out an excited coo as if he desperately wanted to join his brother and sister.
"Ryder, you want to go play with your sister and brother?" Ryley teased softly, letting the baby wrap his tiny fingers around his index finger.
"This little guy clearly can't wait," Clyde replied, chuckling as he leaned down to press a warm kiss onto the chubby cheek of the baby cradled in his arms.
"Don't worry, buddy. You'll grow up fast and join the fun soon enough, okay?"
