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Blythe
alanna, zion and i were all sleeping in the same bed. alanna couldn't sleep so she slept with us. i hope she isn't scarred from what she saw last night..i mean, it's nothing bad, zion was just on top of me, but God knows she too young.

i woke up next to the two people i adored the most. alanna sleeping on zion's chest was the cutest thing. proud mom moment.

i slowly started to get up and headed to the bathroom.

"mommy?" i heard outside the door.

i opened to see alanna's cute sleepy face.

"yes, baby?"

"can i pee?" she asked with her teddy bear still in her grip. i nodded.

i brushed my teeth and got ready for the day. zion's lazy ass was still asleep.

"zion?" i called, but of course, no answer.

"come on, zion it's time to get up." i got on the bed and sat on top of him.

"mmmmm." he groaned.

"come on, baby. your family's probably awake already."

he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me to his chest.

"ugh- zion, we gotta-"

"just five more minutes." he said with a slow raspy voice.

"baby, come on-"

"me next!" alanna came out of the bathroom and jumped on my back.

"uh, alanna, sweetie-"

"oh, look it's a mommy sandwich!" zion said.

"no, it's not-"

"mommy sandwich!!" alanna yelled.

"you guys, let's-"

"mommy sandwich!" they both said at the same time.

"you guys!?" i yelled, but they didn't listen.

"all right, alanna. play time is over." zion finally said.

"awh, fine." she said. she got off of me and laid on the side of the bed. i got off of zion and started tickling her.

"you little troublemaker!" i said.

"all right, go ahead and get ready." she got up and ran out of the room.

"you guys look so much alike." zion said.

"i'd be kinda scared if my daughter didn't look like me. she may look like me, but she definitely has your personality. total immature kids."

"you love me anyway, so that's enough for me."

"she still looks like you too." i said.

"as she should." he finally got up and headed to the bathroom.

i went downstairs and greeted my second family.

"merry christmas you guys!" i said.

"oooo, airpods? bet." elom said. even after these years, he's still immature. just like his brother.

"morning, mamas." keke said. she handed me a cup of coffee.

"thanks, i need this."

"what, had a rough night?"

"no i-"

i faced her and saw that she had a sneaky smirk on her face.

"not like that, you nasty." i playfully slapped her arm.