I had been watching Brooke sleep and smiled when she began to stretch, chuckling softly when she moaned upon her back popping. I’d been in the doorway to the closet and didn’t see when my son came running into the room and jumped onto the bed. “Mommy, Daddy…I peed in the potty!”
“You did? That’s great, buddy,” I said as I moved over to pick him up so he didn’t pull on the covers and reveal his mother’s nude body.