"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."

stopped sleeping with his mom. His

hadn't taken it well-crying, clutching his little pillow and blanket, knocking on the bedroom door to sleep with his mom. But every

boy

even older," Maverick once complained, "and you sleep with Mom!" "That's my wife,"

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

and eventually,

rule would apply. Maverick found comfort in

door, Serenity prompted, "Belle,

later, Maverick

"Morning, Baby."

morning, Mom.

already dressed. Clearly, he'd

bent down to pick up Belle but couldn't carry

three

had already finished breakfast and teased the kids for a few

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

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