Amelia 8yo
The next morning, it was Billie's turn to wake Amelia up. She tiptoed into Amelia's room, the morning light softly filtering through the curtains. Billie leaned over her sleeping daughter, gently brushing a lock of hair from Amelia's face.
"Good morning, my little star," Billie whispered, planting a soft kiss on Amelia's forehead.
Amelia stirred, her eyes fluttering open. "Mama?" she mumbled sleepily, rubbing her eyes.
"Yes, sweetheart, it's time to wake up," Billie said, her voice gentle and soothing. She helped Amelia sit up, giving her a moment to adjust to being awake. "Do you want to go cuddle with Mommy and me?"
Amelia nodded, a small smile forming on her lips. Billie scooped her up, holding her close as she carried her to the bedroom she shared with Zoe. As they entered, Zoe was just waking up, stretching and yawning.
"Good morning, sleepyheads," Zoe greeted, her eyes lighting up at the sight of Billie and Amelia.
Billie laid down on the bed, placing Amelia in the middle between her and Zoe. Amelia immediately snuggled into the warmth and comfort of being surrounded by both her moms. Billie was wearing a small tank top to sleep, and Amelia instinctively reached for her, seeking the comfort of nursing.
Billie adjusted her top, helping Amelia latch on correctly. "There you go, sweetie," she said softly, running her fingers through Amelia's hair.
Zoe wrapped an arm around both of them, adding to the sense of security and love that filled the room. "How did you sleep, Amelia?" she asked.
Amelia didn't answer, too focused on nursing, but her relaxed body and contented sighs spoke volumes. The room was filled with the quiet sounds of the morning and the gentle rhythm of Amelia nursing.
For ten minutes, they stayed like that, savoring the quiet intimacy of the moment. Billie and Zoe exchanged loving glances, both cherishing these early morning cuddles.
After a while, Billie gently tried to unlatch Amelia. "Okay, sweetheart, it's time to get ready for school," she said softly.
But Amelia's grip only tightened, her small hands clutching Billie with surprising strength. "No, Mama," she murmured around Billie nipple, not ready to let go.
Billie glanced at Zoe, who nodded in understanding. "Alright, ten more minutes," Billie agreed, stroking Amelia's back gently.
The extra time passed quickly, with Billie and Zoe softly talking about their plans for the day while Amelia continued nursing. When the ten minutes were up, Billie tried again to unlatch Amelia, this time with a bit more firmness.
"Come on, Amelia, it's really time to get up now," Billie said, her voice still gentle but insistent.
Amelia whined softly, reluctant to stop. "I wan' more, Mama," she mumbled, her grip still tight.
Billie kissed the top of her head. "I know, sweetheart, but we need to get you ready for school. You can nurse again later, okay?"
Reluctantly, Amelia let go, a small pout forming on her lips. Billie and Zoe both kissed her cheeks, showering her with affection to soothe her disappointment.
"Let's go get you dressed," Zoe said, lifting Amelia from the bed and carrying her to her room. "What do you want to wear today?"
Amelia's mood brightened a bit at the prospect of choosing her outfit. "Can I wear my unicorn dress?" she asked, her eyes sparkling.
"Of course, you can," Zoe replied, helping her pick out the dress and getting her dressed.
Once Amelia was dressed, Billie came in to do her hair, brushing it gently and tying it up in a cute ponytail. "You look absolutely adorable," Billie said, admiring her handiwork.
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