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Moment with your child

I don't know which ones my favorite... probably Luke's or Michael's...

Ashton:

“MUMMY!” A high pitched voice screams from behind you. You sigh, turning around from the conversation you were having with the lights guy to pay attention to your four year old daughter running towards you.

“What’s wrong honey?” You bend down, well as far as you can with your pregnant stomach in the way.

“Mummy I’m bored,” the cute little girl pouts, crossing her arms.

You sigh again, running a hand through your hair.

Paying attention to a four year old, a baby in your stomach, and your job all at the same time is hard.

Especially with your husband being gone half the time with his band on tour.

Although this time they were having a concert in Australia where you lived with Ashton and Josie, your daughter, so your husband and his band invited you to one of their rehearsals.

“Mummy,” you get snapped out of your thoughts to see the four year old tugging at your hand.

“Josie!” Both of your heads snapped to the stage where your husband’s band is rehearsing. Your attention falls to your husband who’s called your daughter’s name. “Josie, come play with me.” He pats his lap and motions for her to join him.

She squeals, letting go of your hand and running as fast as her short legs would let her to the stage.

You sigh in relief, grinning thankfully at Ashton, your husband.

He just gives you a reassuring smile in return.

How did you get so lucky?

Calum:

“Mum?” Your fifteen year old son pops his head in the doorway of the kitchen where you were folding laundry.

“What’s up, Nathan?” You ask, glancing at him.

He slowly walks towards you.

You set down the shirt you were folding, turning your full attention to him, concerned.

He looks so nervous.

“Mum, don’t get angry,” he starts.

You sigh and run a hand through your hair. “Don’t tell me it was you who actually put the rubber duck in the toilet. We already took your sister’s-“”No, it’s not that mum,” he laughs nervously.