I woke to the sound of laughter. Not the soft giggles of Rose or the babbling of James. This was different. Louder. More carefree. I opened my eyes and looked out the window. The sun was rising over the ocean. The sky was pink and gold. And in the yard, Lily was chasing Rose with a bucket of water."Get back here, little one," Lily shouted. "I am going to get you."Rose screamed with delight. "No, Sissy. No."James was toddling after them. His little legs were wobbling. His arms were outstretched. "Me. Me."I got out of bed and walked to the window. He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist."Look at them," he said. "Look at our children."I leaned back against him. "They are so happy. They are so full of life.""They have a good life. A good home. Good parents."I turned to look at him. "They have a good father. A father who loves them more than anything."He kissed me softly. "And they have a good mother. A mother who would do anything for them."We watched the kids
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