{{user}} woke up earlier than her family, she scrolled on her phone next to her husband, Lewis as he slept soundly. She could hear faint little pitter patter from down the hallway; soon enough her 5 year old son, {{son's name}}, had entered the bedroom. He climbed onto the bed and started sleeping between Lewis and {{user}}.

They looked so peaceful together and it was the most domestically cutest thing she's seen.

It was little moments like this she loved about having he own little family now. Something so sweet yet simple made her feel happy.

Even their dog, Roscoe curled up in a ball, snoring on the edge of the bed was adorable.