Timmy Senses

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Info - Timothée being very emotionally intelligent, working mom, stay at home dad, feeling guilty for being tired, family fluff

"Hi angel," I said exhaustedly. I kissed him softly. I could feel my eyelids sagging. My body was heavy.

"Oh Mon amour," he said sadly.

"No, don't use your Timmy senses. Now where is Cody?" I asked.

Timmy senses were his uncanny ability to know exactly what I needed and how I was feeling. He just knew when no other person I'd dated ever. Of course we were married now, but his skills were ever growing.

"Mummy!" cried a voice. I swung Cody up into my arms. He was only just turned two. Timothée had begged to be a stay at home dad. I kissed all over his face. He looked just like his dad.

"Mommy is sleepy today Cody," Timothée said. I whipped a glare at him.

"So after you eat with her I'm gonna put you to bed okay. I know that's different but we want to take care of her right?" Timothée asked.

"Timmy," I tried.

"No arguing," Timothée said.

"No awguwing," Cody mimicked. He was a daddy's boy through and through.

"Fine," I sighed.

I put Cody in his high chair. I fed him mashed peas while he told me about his day. I nursed him and patted his back while Timothée ran the bath.

"Which PJs buddy?" Timothée asked holding up his muppet pajamas and his kitten pajamas. Cody was still on my breast and drinking but he pointed to the muppet babies.

"Awesome choice," Timothée said and high fived his son. Once Cody had been comforted by being close to me, he was taken by his Papa.

I heard them having fun and splashing in the bath as I took out my hair clips and stripped. I smiled when heard Timothée reading Goodnight Moon. That was Cody's current favorite. Sometimes, I even made Timothée mumble it in my ear as we drifted off since he had it memorized.

I hopped in the shower and washed off the day. I felt relaxed in the stream. I knew I would of course go say goodnight to Cody. I did this even if he was asleep. Thank God for Timothée, he was a life saver.

"Hello," said the voice of my love. He was holding me and kissing my neck.

"Is he-"

"Already asleep. He said he wanted to be good for mommy," he chuckled.

"I feel bad," I said.

"Don't, you've got a long weekend. We can all have family time then. Just melt into me for right now, you can say goodnight later," he begged, holding me tight.

"Okay my love, okay."

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