"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."

was six now and had long stopped sleeping with his mom. His dad had made sure of that when

little pillow and blanket, knocking on the bedroom door to sleep

boy now," he'd

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

win that argument. His mom was soft-hearted, but his

won- and eventually,

three, the same rule would apply. Maverick found comfort in that. Equal

Maverick's door, Serenity prompted,

Maverick opened

"Morning, Baby."

Mom. Morning,

Clearly, he'd been awake for

pick up Belle but couldn't carry her

the three went

already finished breakfast and teased the kids for a few minutes before leaving for

Uncle River seems really happy today. He was humming a song

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