Morning

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The next morning Bruce slowly cracked open his eyes and looked down at Claire who was holding onto his shirt for dear life. She had her ear pressed up against his chest listening to Bruce's heartbeat.

"Claire." He whispered into her ear. She sat up and smiled at Bruce.

"Mownind(Morning) daddy." she said with a groggy smile. He kissed her on the top of the head before picking Claire up and taking her into the nursery. Both twins were screaming at the top of their lungs.

"Um." Bruce said setting Claire on the floor and rushing to take care of the upset children. Alfred walked in and raised an eyebrow as Bruce scrambled to change Charlotte's diaper. Claire tugged on Alfred's pant leg.

"Yes, Miss Claire." He said taking her out in the hall where it was quieter.

"I'm hundwy(hungry)." she said.

"What would you like for breakfast?" Alfred asked.

"Um...Pwench(French) Toatht(Toast) pyeathe(please)!" Claire answered.

"I will get to making it." he said.

"Yay!" she squealed. Claire ran down the steps gleefully.

"Careful Miss Claire." Alfred called after the three-year-old girl.

"Sowwy(sorry) Ayfwed(Alfred)." she said slowing down. Alfred smiled. They entered the kitchen and he lifted Claire up and set her on the counter.

"Can I heyp(help)," she asked as Alfred started getting out the cooking stuff.

"Yes, you may." he said.

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