You've been awakened by the muffled sound of your son's laugh and a "shhhh!" as loud as a whisper coming from outside your room. You roll over only to find an empty spot next to you in the bed. Lifting yourself to sit down, you rub your sleepy eyes trying to get the drowsiness away. A quick look at the small alarm clock standing on your nightstand makes you pout: 6:30 am. "It's too early" you whine.
It takes you another 5 minutes before you decide to get up. In your PJ, you drag your bare feet down the hallway. You make your way to the kitchen where you see your tall husband making a mess with your 3 years old assisting him, standing on a chair next to him.
"MOMMY!" screams the little boy when he sees you. The tiny man carefully steps down the chair and runs your way, his arms wide open for a hug. You pick your son, covered in batter, in your arms and lay a kiss on his chubby cheek.
"Look mommy, we making pancakes!" he says showing you his dirty hands.
You smile amused and turn your gaze to your husband, who's now facing you with his goofy smile. The whole kitchen looks like a pancake bomb exploded, getting both your husband and son on the way. Yunho walks toward you with puppy eyes:
"We are making pancakes" he chuckles before laying a soft kiss on your forehead.
"I can see that!" you say half amused and half discouraged at the idea you'll have to clean the whole mess. You carefully walk in the war zone, trying not to step on anything. "What the hell happened?" you ask your husband, setting your son on the same chair he was previously. The tall man wrapped his arms around your waist from behind and lay a soft kiss on your neck:
"I'll clean it up, I promise" he whispers.
"Mommy! Daddy said he'll bring us to the Canival!" Your son says excited, while trying to lick the pancake batter from his fingers.
"Oh really? The carnival!?" you asked surprise. Yunho ruffle your son's hair, shifting position to face you, he lay his hands on your hips:
"I thought it would be nice to get out. Haechan deserve to have fun" he leans down and lay a tender kiss on your lips.
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After breakfast and a good hour of cleaning, you change up and get ready to go out. Haechan is so excited you can't get him to put his shoes on.
"Puppy! Please stay still." You repeat for the 30th time.
You are about to give up and just let him go barefoot, when Yunho grab the boy in his arms making him "fly" across the living room. The tiny boy laughs so hard, you can't help yourself and laugh too. After a minute of fake superman flying, Yunho place his son on his shoulders. The tiny man wraps his arms around his father's head, holding to his chin for safety. In this position, your son's feet are easily accessible. So you take advantage of the situation and finally put his shoes on. You mentally applaud yourself at this little win.
Yunho helps you with the baby stuff. While you carry your purse and the diaper bag, he will carry your son and the stroller. Teamwork!
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You can't remember when the last time is, you went to a fair. The smell of popcorn, cotton candy and all the other delicious carnival food, makes your mouth water even if you just had breakfast.
"There daddy! I want go there!" yells Haechan, who was still on Yunho's shoulders, his little feet are kicking his father's chest. You are not surprised to see the Carrousel with the pretty horses going around in a perfect circle. Your son loved horses. Yunho comply to his son's demand.
"Wanna come with us babe?" he asked you. You shake your head smiling.
"No, I'll watch you two have fun!"
He smiles back and lay a quick kiss on your nose, before walking to ticket booth and buying two tickets for the ride. The tall man let his son choose the horse he wanted and as Haechan chose a beautiful white horse with blue ribbons, Yunho sit on the fake animal, his son comfortably leaning against his chest.
As the ride go around, your two men make different goofy poses to make you laugh. You feel a warmth surrounding you as you look at your husband and your son, who both looks so much alike, goofing around with their puppy eyes and silly smiles.
"Mommy!!" Haechan called, sending you tiny finger hearts. A thing his dad taught him.
They got off the ride after a few minutes, Yunho walked your way, your son in his arms. You can't stop smiling at how handsome he looks.
"What?" he asks blushing. Without a word you simply wrap your arms around his waist, resting your head on his chest and hugged him tight.
"I love you" you simply answer, breathing his sent in. Yunho smiles, laying a kiss on the top of your head:
"I love you too babe".
You then feel tiny hands play with your hair, as your son hug you as well.
"Love you too Mommy".
The three of you hugging in the middle of a sea of people, felt perfect. You wouldn't change this moment for anything in the world.
