For @aaliyahxhuggins thanks for your request.
It wasn't until you felt him roll on top of you that you remembered he had the day off.
"It's early, Luke." You complained throwing a pillow over your head.
"It's 9:30, Aaliyah." He whined.
"I'm not used to you being here in the morning." You commented sitting up.
"I have the whole day off. What are we going to do?" He smirked planting kisses down upon neck.
"Mommy!!" Your daughter Brielle called, flying through the door.
Luke fell back in disappointment, but you laughed.
"What is is baby?" You asked scooping your little girl into your lap.
"I can't find my purple tutu!" She whined, like she was in real distress.
"How will you survive?" Luke mocked, taking her into his arms.
"I won't!"
"Daddy will help you find it while Mommy gets dressed." Luke assured her, leaving the room.
Once you were dressed and ready, you made your way to Brielle's room. Luke was struggling to put her hair in a bun.
"Need some help?" You asked laughing.
"Yes!" They replied in unison.
You started combing her hair, "Daddy, can you come to class with us today?" She asked hopefully.
Luke felt bad that he was never able to attend her ballet performances.
"I would love to." He said smiling.
"Are we ready?" You asked placing her on her feet.
She nodded her head and dragged Luke out of the room.
You and Luke were sitting in the back of the studio with the other parents, who were also watching their children.
"Look at her." Luke gawked, making you laugh. He was truly mesmerized.
"I see it everyday" you shrugged.
"I never knew she was so good. We're not going to have to pay for college that's for sure." He told you in all seriousness.
"Alright folks that's all for today." The teacher announced.
All the little girls and boys ran to meet their parents.
"Brielle, you were so good." Luke told your daughter, picking her up.
"Really?"
"Really."
She smiled brightly as you kissed her on the cheek.
"Daddy, can we get ice cream?" She asked, flashing her pearly whites.
"We better ask Mommy,"
They both looked at you with puppy dog eyes.
"Fine," you dragged out, making your way to the car, "but you're paying, little girl."
Brielle giggled, "I love you mommy."
"I love you too."
