You woke up to the sound of your 8 year old daughter Zephyr laughing with her father, Hiccup. You look down and see your 5 year old son Nuffink cuddled up to you, still sleeping

You got up, holding Nuffink close to your chest and opened thr window, sitting down on the wooden window sill with Nuffink in your arms

Zephyr had a Viking hat on and she was playing swords with Hiccup. Their swords were wooden, you made them for the children to play

Hiccup and Zephyr didnt notice you, they were laughing and playing. Hiccup pretended to fall, letting Zephyr 'attack' him with thw wooden sword