89: mommy's birthday

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"Isn't she lovely? Isn't she wonderful?"

After setting the small bowl of fruit onto the tray, Jordan turned around to catch a giggling Sunny in her vibrating baby bouncer on the countertop.

"What are you smiling about, huh? What's got Daddy's little flower so smiley today?"

As Sunny squealed, she reached her arms out, instantly receiving kisses all over her face from her father.

"Daddy loves you so much, Sunny Bunny."

A moment later, he turned back to the stove, removing the frittata he'd made from the burner and setting it on a plate. After adding the bacon and ham, Jordan went over to the fridge, pulling out what he'd need for a mimosa.

After setting the glass on the tray, Jordan turned back to his daughter, unbuckling her from her bouncer before he set her in the pocket of the dad-shirt he was wearing.

He made sure she was snuggled in perfectly and kissed her forehead before grabbing the tray, making sure to keep it extended out, away from his baby girl.

Once he made it to the bedroom, he gently kicked the door open, seeing a recently-awakened Dahlia rubbing her eyes.

"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, dear Mommy. Happy birthday to you."

Dahlia smiled as she sat up in bed, receiving a kiss from her husband before he set the tray on her lap.

As Dahlia saw the food Jordan had prepared, along with the single sunflower on the tray, she had tears in her eyes.

"Jordan... I can't believe you did all this."

Her eyes scanned the mimosa and as she picked it up to set on the nightstand, she shook her head.

"Babe, I can't--"

"It's your twenty-first birthday, Doll..."

"But Sunny's--"

"--Got enough breast-milk to last her all day, and besides, Daddy's not gonna let Mommy get drunk."

Dahlia grabbed the champagne flute and took a sip, before focusing back down on all the food on the tray in front of her.

"You did all of this?"

Jordan smiled and shrugged as he cradled Sunny's tiny body against his chest, kissing her forehead before responding.

"Bunny here might've helped out a little."

Dahlia began to dig in, moaning in delight as she ate the frittata. Jordan, who had kicked off his slippers, sat in bed next to her, his back against the headboard.

"You wanna go outside for a bit when you finish eating? It snowed this morning."

"I still can't believe you rented this place out for the week. This is amazing, Jordy."

As Dahlia held onto a very snuggled and bundled Sunny, Jordan threw his arm around Dahlia's shoulder and the two took in the amazing view.

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