"Come on, Belle, let's get dressed."

Serenity helped her daughter stand on the bed and took off her pajamas,

replacing them with the new skirt.

Once she was dressed, Belle tugged at her. "Look mirror," she said.

Serenity chuckled, tapping her daughter's cute nose. "You love looking at yourself, huh? Our Belle looks good in everything."

But she still granted her wish and carried her to the mirror.

"Pretty, huh?" Serenity asked. "This one's from your Aunt Jasmine."

"Pretty," Belle said seriously. "Belle is pretty."

Her confidence and serious little tone made Serenity laugh.

After helping her into shoes, Serenity carried her out of the room. "Let's go wake up your brother."

right next door. He was six now and had long stopped sleeping with

and blanket, knocking on the bedroom door to sleep with his mom. But

boy now,"

complained, "and you sleep with Mom!" "That's my

couldn't win that argument. His mom was soft-hearted, but

and eventually,

Belle turned three, the same rule would apply. Maverick

Serenity prompted,

Maverick opened

"Morning, Baby."

Mom.

was already dressed. Clearly, he'd been awake

bent down to pick up Belle but couldn't carry her far-he was still

three

kids for a few minutes before leaving

and said, "Mom, Uncle River seems really happy today. He was humming a song when he

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