"Momma? When’s daddy coming home?" Your son Jordan asked.
Your husband Jamie was coming home from Sochi after winning gold for Team Canada. Even though you were American and wished America won gold, you were happy that your husband won gold his first time in the Olympics.
"Soon, honey," you replied.
You got a text from Jamie that said, "I landed. Be home in 20 minutes."
You smiled and put your phone back in your pocket.
"Can we make cookies for daddy momma?"
“Yeah buddy we can,” you responded.
You went into the kitchen with Jordan and sat him in a chair while you got the supplies and ingredients out. You picked him up and stood him on a chair with your arms wrapped around him so he didn’t fall. You and Jordan were so into making the cookies that you didn’t even notice Jamie walk through the door. Jamie wrapped his arms around you and kissed your neck.
“So what are my two favorite people doing?” He asked.
“Were making cookies for you daddy. For winning gold in the Olympics,” Jordan said.
Jamie stood beside you with an arm around your waist watching your son admirably.
"You know he missed you a lot Jamie," you told him, "Maybe more than me."
“I can believe that,” he said while smiling. “I missed you guys a lot too. I thought I was going crazy without you guys near me or beside me.”
“Well that doesn’t matter anymore because you’re right here next to us being a proud Olympian/father/ husband,” you told him.
You started putting the dough on the cookie sheet and then put them in the oven.
Jordan ran upstairs to his room to play with his toys, after he said hi to his dad and said he was proud of him, which meant that you two had alone time. Jamie sat you on the counter and wiped some of the flour that was on your face off.
He smiled that goofy grin you love and he mumbled, “You’re a weirdo but you’re my weirdo and I love you.”
“I love you too babe,” He leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on your lips.
“Now how about when these cookies are done, we go upstairs and maybe get little Jordan there a sibling and a proper congratulations,”
You laughed and playfully hit him in his chest. “
"Jordan would be in the room next door. Maybe later when he’s not awake and roaming around.”
“Fine, we can do it later. But that’s only because I don’t want our son walking in on us having sex and asking what were doing,” You laughed as Jamie said that and kissed his cheek.
“I love you captain.”
“Love you too, Honey Bunch.”
A/N: It’s probably really short because I wrote it on my phone but I hope you like it. -Kelcie
