"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."

sleeping with his mom. His dad had made sure of that when

the bedroom

big boy

complained, "and you sleep with Mom!" "That's my wife," his dad had replied.

argument. His mom was soft-hearted,

won- and eventually, Maverick

turned three, the same rule would

prompted, "Belle,

later, Maverick

"Morning, Baby."

Mom. Morning,

Clearly, he'd been awake for

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

three

teased the kids for a

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

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