//mothers day

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"Mommy, wake up, wake up!!" I heard my little boy say as he jumped on the bed. "Come on mommy!" He pulls at the blankets.

"Five more minutes?" I questioned, grabbing him and pulling him next to me. I lay big kisses all over his face.

"No mommy, you have to get up now!" He giggles.

"And why should I?" I snicker, pinching his cheeks.

"Daddy and I made a surprise for you, so you need to get up," (Child/Name) smiled.

Mark stood by the door. "Good morning princess," he smiled softly. "Just sit up, I'll bring it too you."

I sat up and fixed the blankets to keep me warm. "Don't you want to stay with me?" I pouted at (C/N).

"I have something for mommy too," he giggled, crawling off the bed.

After a short while, Mark slowly walked into our bedroom with a platter. The platter consisted of corned beef hash, eggs, French toast, and sausage, and good ol' cup of coffee. "Happy Mother's Day my love," he smiled widely.

Our little boy slowly walked into the room with a present both him and Mark got me. "Here mommy," he slid the box onto the bed. "Happy mommy's day!"

I giggled. "Thank you my honey." I began to open the box, and when I looked inside there was a note. "Being a mom for three years to one child, what about more?" I read, slapping my husbands leg. There was a bracelet with a jewel that printed "mom". "I love it, thank you two so much."

"You're welcome [mommy]!"

It's late, I know :,)

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