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Elijah kisses her while she's asleep, "I love you" |
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Dakota smiled in her sleep, no dream currently envading her peace |
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Elijah traces her features with a finger |
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Dakota's eyes slowly fluttered open, her sleep evident in her eyes. "Morning, handsome" She muttered softly |
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Elijah smiles, "Morning love" he kisses her eyelid |
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Dakota smiled at him as Ethan began crying. She sighed and got up, got dressed, and walked briskly to grab her son. "Hey bud" She cooed |
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Elijah follows her in. "What would you like for breakfast love?" he asks. "I'll cook today" he adds |
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Dakota smiled at him, thankful. "Anything. I'm not picky, but you know that" She joked, sitting on the couch and placing Ethan on her lap as he giggled |
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Elijah nods, "Waffles then?" he suggested, getting the waffle mix out |
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Dakota brightened. "Sure, thanks" She chirped |
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Sunny
