*** Three years later ***
Rebecca
I got woken up with someone bouncing on the bed, a sweet giggle filling the room.
“Mummy, wake up,” Everly shouts.
I couldn’t believe that she was two already. I don’t know where the time has gone.
“Mummy is sleeping,” I laugh.
“Everly, I told you not to bother your mummy,” I hear Jake chuckle.
I turn around to face Everly, and she stops jumping and comes to lay down next to me. I checked the time. It was close to nine a.m. Everly usually wakes up about six a.m., so I am assuming this morning she decided it was her daddy she was wakening up, rather than me.
“It is alright,” I said, smiling up at Jake.
He comes over, laying at the other side of Everly. I loved our time as a family in the morning. All snuggled up in mine and Jake’
