Morgans Pov
5 weeks later.
Even though she has been back for three I have yet to do it, we have been talking, things feel better, she knows why I am leaving or at least more than what she already knows. Can I just say that tonight is the night, it's a friday night, she has known about date night tonight for a week, Emma bringing her out for some spoiling right now, like she is getting her hair done, nails, a dress. I got a new suit earlier this week when I was out running errands so i'm wearing that, even a tie, so I think once I put that tie on she is going to know something is up. Maybe I won't wear the tie, they are just sooo restricting.
"Dada, can I go visit auntie?" bree tugs on my short leg.
"Auntie is out spoiling mommy, so it's just tae down there. But I'm sure he'd love some time with his favorite Bree Bear. You want me to text him?" I pick up the crying Rhett, he is getting more and more comfortable with me.
"Sure!" she dances around. I text him.
He gets back to me instantly with a yes, "bree, grab your bag, lets go. Don't forget you are staying the night there again." did I mention that they are watching them all night? Which has me excited.
"Okay!" she runs to their room and grabs her bag and flip flops before sliding them on, can I just say she is very very smart for a 2 and a half year old. Which I have ady to thank for that.
"Carly, I'll bring Bree down, watch the girls real quick." I pick Rhett up off the floor, and put on slippers.
"Ok." she comes out of her room.
Bree grabs hold of my hand, we head down and barge in, "You are now Breeboozled. Also I'm stealing some wine." I look at their weird yet cool wine doors, i grab one.
"Well, if tonight doesnt go past planned you are bringing it back." he sets his phone down, and changes the channel.
"Bet. anyways I will see you when they are back, and when we drop the babies off." I leave and head upstairs.
4 hours pass and now I wait, I wait for her to come back, change and I suppose Emma will be wanting pictures... She treats us like two teenagers in love. It seems like the longer they take, the more nervous I get. Also epic charm mode is on, it has been on since she has gotten back, and she can tell that i'm really trying to make it up to her. Like when the kids wake up in the middle of the night, I've been getting up, sore? She gets a massage that night. She is more okay with me leaving, I was able to get it pushed back another week, she had a meeting with the school to see if we could put Carly online, and they are totally fine with it, saying as they know who her mentor is.
"Alrighty you three, you are going to sit in your cribs while i go change." I take them out of their high chairs and transfer them to their cribs, I put on some music, giving them some toys.
I head to our room and unzip the dry cleaning bag, i put it on in a solid 30 minutes along with doing my hair and accessorizing, and might I add that i'm looking mighty fine. I stuff my phone into my pocket and head to the babies.
"CARLY! Lets go, i need your help!" i pick the girls up, who are very happy to see me.
"I was literally coming to see you." she walks in, eyes glued to her phone.
"Eyes up, you're gonna hit something or one. Also grab your stuff, rhett. I dropped their stuff off earlier." she looks up.
"Damn, it must be an important date tonight." she sticks her phone in her pocket and lifts Rhett out of his crib.
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