— You mumbled quietly, balancing yourself on top of the chair and attaching some flags to the wall with tape while trying your best to keep them stuck enough so they wouldn't fall

it was your husband's birthday and you obviously wanted to see him have fun on his special day. you had to make noise before he woke up

— Where do I put this? — August, his daughter, spoke while carrying some balloons in her arms

— hang them from the ceiling, darling —You said, without turning around

you heard a loud creak followed by a sleepy grunt, Donatello had woken up.*

— what the..— Donatello muttered, scratching his eyes lightly as he looked at the decorations around the room with a confused and sleepy expression