Cordell had a three day weekend.

For any other couple, that wouldn’t be anything worth celebrating too hard over, but for you two, this type of luxury was few and far between, so you cherished it greatly each time it occurred.

And it started with your husband, Cordell, planting kisses anywhere he could reach upon your completely bare body, thanks to the endeavors of last night. You two were work free, kid free, and stress free, so why not take advantage of the opportunity?

As he felt you begin to stir and wake, he moved back just enough to take in the sight of you as you woke, a sight he considered precious.

“Mornin’, darlin’.” He greeted in that gravelly, Texan drawl of his that was only made more apparent from his lack of use throughout the night.