t was a cold and rainy night in Los Angles, California. Me and my husband Brendon were settling down to watch a movie. Our 4 year old daughter, Isabelle was playing with her toys on the carpet in the center of the living room. “Hey Izzey, do you wanna watch a movie with me and mommy?” Brendon asked her. “Yeah!” She replied excitedly. She came over to the couch and Brendon picked her up and placed her on his lap. I grabbed the blanket that was hanging over the side of the couch and placed it over all of us. Brendon was laying with his feet up on the reclining seat of the couch, Izzey was laying across his lap, and I was laying across the couch with my head on his shoulder. By now the movie had started and everyone seemed to like it.
The movie was about half way over and Izzey seemed very interested on what was going on. She turned to me and asked “Mommy will you get me some juice?” “Sure thing babe.” I got off the couch and went into the kitchen. I filled her cup up with juice, tightening the lid so that she wouldn’t spill it. I decided to pop some popcorn in the microwave. When it was done I placed it into a big bowl and started to walk out of the kitchen. I stopped when I saw one of the most heart warming things. Izzey was sat up on Brendon’s lap and was pointing at his tattoos on his left arm. “What does this one mean?” She asked pointing to the large picture of Frank Sinatra. “That is a picture of Frank Sinatra, he is one of my favorite singers” he answered her. “And what does this one mean?”
She pointed at the panic! tattoo that the whole band had gotten. “That one is for my band, Uncle Spencer and Uncle Dallon have it on them to.”That’s so cool!” She marveled. I decided to walk back out into the room. “What did I miss?” I asked. “Mommy, look at all of Daddy’s cool drawings on his arms!” She pointed out not knowing what they were really called. “I know, their cool aren’t they?” “Yeah!” She agreed. I handed her her cup of juice and sat down the popcorn. We settled back into our original spots and continued to watch the movie.
By the time the movie was over Isabelle was asleep on Brendon’s lap. “That was probably the cutest thing I’ve ever seen” I said to him referring to what happened earlier. “‘Twas quite precious wasn’t it?” I nodded. “I’m gonna go put her into bed” He picked up and went into her bedroom. He soon came back out. We chose another movie to watch and he laid behind me on the couch. I turned around so our faces
were just inches apart. “You’re an amazing dad ya know” I reached up and twirled a piece of his hair between two of my fingers. “And you’re a pretty fantastic mom” he replied. I put both hands on his face and pulled is face to mine. Kissing him slowly. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into his chest. “I love you so much y/n” “I love you too Brendon.” I slowly fell asleep to the steady sound of his breathing and the beat of his heart.
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