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"PAPA, sing a Christmas song!" Genevieve squeals as she jumps.
"No, amour. It's your bedtime." Timothée says as he picks up his eldest daughter. Genevieve whines and bends backwards to look at Ella.
"Mama, no bedtime." She whines.
Ella chuckles. "Yes, bedtime. Tomorrow's Christmas! Do you want your Santa presents or not?"
Genevieve whines again making her parents chuckle as Timothée takes her upstairs to her bedroom. Ella looks at Celeste laying on the floor, smiling and wiggling.
Ella chuckles and picks up her youngest daughter. "Why, hello there, Miss Celeste. Are you having a good night?"
Celeste babbles and Ella chuckles again and kisses her cheek. After a while, Timothée comes downstairs. "Ok, one is asleep, time for baby number two." Timothée smiles. "You wanna take her?"
"Yeah." Ella smiles before kissing Timothée on the cheek and going upstairs to the nursery.
She puts Celeste in her crib and walks back downstairs to Timothée. "Baby number two is asleep." She informs him.
"Finally," Timothée breathes. "I finally get some alone time with my wife."
Ella chuckles as Timothée wraps his arms around her waist. "Well, aren't you lucky?" Ella teases.
"Oh, I am." Timothée nods. "You're my girl, and I'm your boy."
Timothée plants a kiss on Ella's forehead. "I love you." He whispers.
"I love you too." Ella replies.
"Mama?" Genevieve asks as she comes down the stairs. Timothée sighs and turns his head.
"What's wrong, baby girl?" Ella asks.
"I can't sleep." Genevieve says as she rubs her eye.
"Ok, you go to your room and I'll be up there soon." Ella says. Genevieve nods and walks away. Ella turns back to Timothée and smiles. "I'll be back soon."
"Of course." Timothée smiles and kisses her.
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