Ch. 27

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                ***Brian's six months old***

                        ***December 25***

                             ***5:05 AM***

              ❤️👑❤️Avery's POV❤️👑❤️

(Avery's pjs)

I woke up at 3:45 AM, which is different, I usually wake up at 3:25 AM

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I woke up at 3:45 AM, which is different, I usually wake up at 3:25 AM. I hear Brian crying, from the baby monitor, and I stand up, put my socks then ugg boots on, and go to his room before Paul wakes up. I open the door and quietly shut it and pick Brian up.
"Hi! Today's your first Christmas!" I say to him while turning the baby monitor off. He stops crying and giggles while playing with my hair. I giggle at him and go to his changing table. After I changed his diaper, we go to the kitchen so he can get his bottle. I give him his bottle and sit down on the couch and turn on the tv, I turn it to Max & Ruby and Brian watches it as he drinks his bottle.

He falls back asleep at 6:09 AM, and I take him back to his room and put him in his crib and turn the baby monitor on

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He falls back asleep at 6:09 AM, and I take him back to his room and put him in his crib and turn the baby monitor on. I quietly shut the door and walk back in the living room to see that Paul is up but fell asleep on the couch. I stifle my laugh and go to the kitchen. I start making scrambled eggs, pancakes, bacon, toast, and sausage.

                           ***time skip***

When the food is done I make Paul's plate and my plate and I set them on the table. I make us both glasses of milk and set them with the food, then I go to the living room and stroke Paul's hair and peck his lips to wake him up. That doesn't work so I start kissing his neck, after a few kisses, I feel his hand in my hair and I pull away but I peck his lips before standing up straight.
"Breakfast is on the table. Don't touch my plate." I say. He shoots up and walks fast to the kitchen. I chuckle and go to our bathroom and brush my hair and teeth then go to the kitchen and eat with my lovely husband. 

                            ***10:45 AM***

(Paul's outfit)

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