SHORTS

Bridgette's POV

I woke up to the sound of loud footsteps running down the hall. I got a little nervous when they got louder, and it sounded like there was more than one pair. I squeezed my eyes shut and was instantly relieved to feel a tiny body jump onto your bed. You pretend to be asleep, as two more bodies plop themselves down, and climb over to you and Harry. " Mummy! Mummy! A sweet little girl's voice cried softly, while shaking you out of your phony-sleep. I pretend to be awoken, and stretch out my legs.
I smile down at my wonderful children, and say, " Wat are you little munchkins doing on my bed at…" You pause and look over at the clock on your side-table. Holy shit. "… 4:45 in the morning!" You pull your babies closer, and start up again, " And what are you doing holding Hayden?!?" I look pointedly at Maison, who is carrying my little 3-month-old daughter. He sheepishly hands her over to me, and Caitlyn, who doesn't like to see anybody get in trouble, says, " We thought that Hayden would like to experience her first Christmas with the whole family." She smiles one of her toothless grins, and I can't resist, "Okay, she can stay. Now, let's go wake up Daddy!" I whisper smiling wide. I quickly check under the covers that Harry is wearing more than his boxers, which thankfully he is, and start to count down from three. On three, Maison, Caitlyn, and two-year-old Aspen, jump on Harry. He screams, and sits up with a start. He smiles down at the pile of giggling children at the foot of the bed, and half-screams in mock anger, "What are you all doing!!!! Get out!!!!" He pulls the laughing bunch into his arms, and kisses them all on the cheek. Maison, who is eight, wipes off his cheek and backs away. " Oh, come on Mais, come to Mummy." I say opening my arms, and he reluctantly lays down in my grasp. Our whole family in the same bed, can become a little uncomfortable, especially with squirmy children. "Why don't we go have some breakfast, and then go open presents?" Harry says smiling. Even though it is only 5am, we all agree, and get the kids situated in the dining room, while Harry and I head into the kitchen to make cinnamon rolls.
When I pull the cinnamon rolls out of the oven, about half an hour later, Harry comes up and wraps his arms around me and whispers in my ear,"You look so sexy when you cook." He smirks at you, and you swat his hands away, and smile back, "Not now baby, this isn't the time." HE cross his ams, then carries the plates of cinnamon rolls into the dining room.
The kids are just finishing up their breakfast when you go over to help Harry feed Hayden. When the whole family is ready, you tell them that they can all walk into the living room at once, as soon as Harry was already there with the camera to see their reactions. They all tip-toe in, with me behind them, and scam when they see the enormous amount of presents underneath the tree in our living room. I giggle as they all run over to the tree, and Harry got it all on tape.
We sit down opening presents from the boys to them, and us to them, and things from 'santa'. After about half of the presents were unwrapped, I had to pee. I whispered to Harry, " Hun, I'm going to the toilet." He nods with a yawn, then kisses me lightly on the lips in goodbye. I head down the hall, until I feel a tug on my nightie. I turn around to see Caitlyn. I smile down at her, and ask her," What's wrong sweetie?" " Where are you going? I don't want you to miss any of Christmas!" "Oh sweetie, I'm not going to miss anything! I'm just going to the toilet. Mummy will be back soon." I say with a smile as she yawns. She smiles wide back at me, then shuffles off sleepily.
When I finish up in the toilet, I step back into the hallway, then make my way to the living room again. The hall way is silent, and I get a little worried. I walk into the living room, to see all four of my children asleep on the couch with Harry. I stifle a laugh, and lay down on the floor next to the couch. I wrap yourself in a blanket and fall into a deep sleep.





Hayden Rose Styles: 3 months (this is her)
Aspen Blane Styles: 2 years (this is him)
Caitlyn Lee Styles: 5 years (this is her)
Maison Cole Styles: 8 years (this is him)
Bridgette Hoover Styles: 31 years (this is her)


This is their house

Notes

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~Abby<3