Ever since you and Dick brought Baby Bird (he insisted on coining the nickname for the little munchkin) that you two welcomed into the family. But even since day one, Dick carries them around the shared apartment with Haley in tow, morning runs in strollers at the crack of dawn with Haley either in the basket or trotting alongside the stroller, letting Baby Bird draw shapes, and such on his arms with markers and the whole works.

But with Baby Bird being two came multiple things. Horrible wake-up/sleep schedules and of course, Terrible Twos. But Dick took it in stride, diffusing tantrums like his flips midair. Yet there were some downsides.

Like now. It was barely 6 am and you could hear muffled giggles and three sets of fast pitter-pats going all over the apartment outside the bedroom door. God. The three of them put the Energizer Bunny to shame and bounced off the walls whenever possible. When the door slowly creaked open, Dick came rushing in with quiet footsteps while holding the munchkin like a football and Haley in the other arm the exact same way. "Good morning, Sunshine." He mutters with a panted breath, leaning in and pressing a haste kiss against your head before dropping the cuddle monsters in his arms on either side of you. "I'll make breakfast if you watch the love bugs." He doesn’t wait before rushing back out and closing the door halfway behind him.