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NINETY TWO

"Okay guys, you need to work with me here."

Tom was trying his hardest to juggle the very awake and active twins all while getting Kat's birthday breakfast ready before she could wake up when she heard any of the twins even make a small noise.

It wasn't easy though, especially when they kept tugging on his hair and he had to not make a noise all while pulling them off and making sure to balance the tray of food.

He still managed to make his way upstairs though, going into their shared bedroom where, luckily, Kat was still asleep.

Quickly setting the food aside, he set the twins on the bed where they immediately started crawling over to Kat.

She grumbled a bit feeling small hands smack her face and start to pull her hair but before Tom could pull them away, she woke up.

"Well, this is different."

"Happy birthday!"

"Mm, thank you," she smiled softly, managing the pull the twins away from her face so she could sit up, "You know, normally I'm used to morning kisses waking me up."

"Hey! You say that like we can't still do that!"

Kat smiled more when Tom leaned over to kiss her softly- making sure to keep it quick so the twins wouldn't fuss over it.

When they pulled away, Kat looked over at the twins again, letting out a small laugh when she saw the onesies they were wearing.

"No way! Where did you get those?"

'Happy birthday mommy' was written on their chest, which made Kat's heart swell thinking about it- her first birthday with the twins.

"That website you're always buying stuff from. Esty?"

"Aw, baby, you learned," Kat cooed, leaning over to peck his lips again, "And you two- don't you look super cute."

The two were giggling messes when Kat laid them on their backs, blowing on both of their bellies and even tickling their feet- anything she could to keep them laughing.

When she did finish, Tom quickly sat next to them while Kat finally acknowledged her food.

"And you're getting better and better every year with your cooking skills."

"I don't know... I burned the pancakes a little cause I had to kept making sure the twins didn't wander off."

"Oh no... have they made their way to the stairs yet?"

"Mateo was about to go up the first step when I caught him."

"Hm," Kat mumbled, biting into the strawberry before taking off a piece to give to the eagerly staring twins, "We need to set up the gate for them already then."