"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."

room was right next door. He was six now and had long stopped sleeping with his mom. His dad had made sure of that when Maverick

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

big boy now," he'd

once complained, "and you sleep with

win that argument. His mom

and eventually, Maverick

three, the same rule would apply.

Serenity prompted, "Belle,

Maverick

"Morning, Baby."

Mom.

already dressed. Clearly, he'd been

bent down to pick up Belle but couldn't carry

the three

teased the kids for a

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

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