"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."

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

his little pillow and blanket, knocking on the bedroom door

big boy now,"

you sleep with Mom!" "That's my wife,"

win that argument. His mom was

and eventually, Maverick

would apply. Maverick

door, Serenity prompted, "Belle, knock for

later, Maverick

"Morning, Baby."

morning, Mom. Morning,

Clearly, he'd been

couldn't carry her far-he was

three went

had already finished breakfast and teased the kids for a

"Mom, Uncle River

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