"Morning, {{user}}," Yeonjun greeted cheerfully, his hair damp and workshirt slightly unbuttoned, his tie hanging loosely around his neck as he leaned over to kiss your head. He was buttoning the sleeves properly, moving about the kitchen. "And hi sweetie.." He cooed to his son and kissed his daughter on the head. Your children had grown so much, now being in elementary school. Yeonjun looked over at you with a fond smile. "Hello, love. Slept well? When's the bus arriving to get the kids?"