Melony's POV
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After me and shawn finally got up for the day, we decided to stay clear of doing a whole bunch today. With Shawn still healing from yesterday, and the girls still having presents to open, we decided to stay home and not do anything. Just another lazy day. It was about 10am and about the normal time we wake up. The girls usually wake up around 10:30am and we take them to day care at 11am."What are we going to do today?" Shawn asks me, rubbing my back as he pasts by me making breakfast for the both of us in the kitchen. "Oh right, I almost forgot. It's Lazy Day!" He says with a string of excitement.
"You're right about that, my dear," I tell him, smiling.
I tilt my head back, getting a kiss from him, and I go back to making breakfast. Just some eggs and toast, all simple. "Why don't you go get the girls up for me honey?" I ask and he looks at me, "Please?" I add and he smiles, sticking his tongue out at me.
"Yeah, I will," he replies, walking back up the stairs.
This day was starting off good and I like that.
He came back downstairs with Andi and Alice, and the girls trot into the kitchen, while rubbing their eyes. They both come up to me and hug my legs. They were both so tall now. Both of them 5 years old, and Andi was up to the top of my thigh, and Alice was to the middle of my thigh. Looks like one of the girls got some height from their dad. Their faces started to look really alike now, and it started getting difficult to tell them apart.
The only difference between them, was the fact that Alice's hair was very dirty-blonde like mine, and Andi's hair was very light brown, almost the same shade as Shawn's hair. Both of their eyes however were green and brown, like someone took the color from mine and Shawn's eyes, and fused them together, to create a beautiful tie-dye color.
"Good morning Mommy," both of the girls said in unison.
"Good morning, babies." I replied, smiling at both of them, and pausing my cooking to slightly bend down and hug them.
"What are you making for us, momma?" Alice asks me, and she smells the food, making a big sniffing sound.
"I'm making some very yummy bacon, eggs, and toast. How about you go tackle daddy, and get him to sit with you on the couch until breakfast is ready at the table?" I suggest, after answering her question.
Both the girls giggled and ran to Shawn, tackling him, and he picks both of them up, swings them around, and tosses their light-weight bodies onto the couch, causing more giggles to erupt from their tiny little mouths.
I smile to myself. I really did have it pretty good, after quitting my job at the diner. I've felt like being at home with the girls was better than leaving them here with a babysitter. And with Shawn still getting some good income from his music career, we're staying pretty consistent. Shawn hasn't been on tour in about two months now, ever since he came home, when he found out I was pregnant with another little one.
I haven't told him yet, but I plan on getting an ultrasound to see the babies gender, and then surprising him. I can't wait to see if it'll be another girl. Although, Shawn might get worn out. He already has to deal with 3 every single day. I laugh to myself right after thinking about that. I'm not sure what Shawn's plans are with tour and how getting back to the studio will be for him. He may need to call Andrew and chat with him.
I push the thought of work aside, understanding that I have a very long list of things to attend too. I serve the plates that sat out on the dinner table. It was 10:45 now, which means we were right on time.
"Girls! Shawn! Breakfast!" I yell to get their attention.
The girls run into the dining room and pull out their chairs and sit down. Shawn sits down, and I sit down next to him.
"Shawn, will you say grace?" I ask, looking at him.
"Sure. Girls, fold your hands and close your eyes." He tells them and they do so. "Thank you Lord for this food, and please continue to bless us everyday. We love you, and appreciate you. Amen." He says and the girls shout Amen, and me and Shawn can both hear the accent they are slowly picking up from us.
We dig in, and everyone is done with their food in about 10 minutes, making it 10:55. I wind up the girls and get them upstairs so we can dress them for daycare. Shawn stays downstairs to clean up the table and the kitchen.
As I walk upstairs, the girls run into their room, and start dancing and shouting. I wonder who gave them so much energy, I think, and chuckle to myself. After undressing them (which took forever!) they start running around in their panties. They usually aren't this rambunctious. I'm laughing with them, while they giggle and run around. Before I know it, they slip out of the room and trot down the stairs, and run into the kitchen.
Their screams and giggles are so loud, but they put joy into my soul. I can hear Shawn's goofy side coming out, and he shouts at them.
"Who told you, you could run around this house without any clothes on?" he giggled and the girls kept screaming.
"Mommy did, mommy did!" they both yell, and I trot down the stairs and chase after them.
Shawn drops the rag in his hand, and runs after them with me. They run all over the lower floor of the house, and we eventually catch them, hoisting them up into our arms, while they squirm and try to break free. Me and Shawn walk up the stairs with them and tell them they need to get dressed, and they calm down.
Man, that took forever.
It's now about twenty minutes past eleven, and the girls still have day care until 5PM tonight. We get them to the car and take them to day care, soon enough, getting back to the house. Shawn and I both let out a deep sigh, as we step through the door. I still feel pumped with energy, after feeling so drained just yesterday.
I get the feeling Shawn feels that way too, as he tugs on the sleeve to my shirt, and he gives me a certain look.
"Shawn come on now, I'm already pregnant," I say, giggling at him.
"Who says you can't have a little fun, while waiting?" he says, winking at me, and instantly I feel butterflies. I made the best choice ever to marry this man.
I let a giggle escape, and he tugs me close to him, holding me, and he presses his soft lips against mine. The first kiss of the day is always the best one. I let the kiss heat up slowly, and become more passionate each second that passes by. Before I know it, i'm hoisted into his arms, and he's carrying me upstairs. I really missed this side of me and him. with the girls growing up and us getting busy, we haven't had time for this kind of fun.
"Shawn cmon," I say, in between kisses, and he smiles.
"You know you missed this, don't turn down this offer," He tells me and I look him dead in the eye, before he opens our door.
"Okay fine," I say to him, and he pushes the door open with his back, and he places me down on the bed, slowly stripping me, and him at the same time.
He kisses all the way down and then back up my body, and eventually takes our underwear off. He opens our beside table drawer, and grabs a condom, teasing me, by waving the tiny package under my nose.
He rips open the foil, and takes it out. He slides it down his shaft, and I watch, still stunned to this day, by his size. He slowly lines up with me, and whispers in my ear, "Get ready for the ride," Making me suck in a deep breath.
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Until we meet again my lovely dandelions
-Em XOXO
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