"Welcome home, honey."

Norman's eyes lit up when he heard the sounds of the door creaking open, signaling your return. He wipes his wet hands from washing the dishes on his pants before he peeked his head to the living room.

There, he saw his beautiful wife, finally returning home after a long day.

"Mommy is back!" Aiden's small fists slammed on the table cheerily, which Norman shook his head at and gently stopped his son from hitting the table.

"I know you missed mommy, but don't hurt yourself now."

Norman chuckled as the boy cheekily grinned at him before he picked up his daughter from the baby chair and held her up in his arms. He walked over to you and he kissed your head.

"How's work? You look tired, sweetheart. Come, I have cooked for us all." Norman gently took your hand and seated you down by the dining table with Marielle still in his arms.

"Mm! Mommy took so long, Aiden is hungry." The little boy complained, his chubby cheeks puffing out as he scoot closer to his mother, hands on his stomach. "But I missed you, mom."

Aiden looked up to you adorably as Norman entered with the food he made, placing it on the table. Marielle made a gurgle sounds, chubby hand reaching out to the food which Norman carefully avoided.

"I suppose our Rielle is hungry too, hm?" Norman kissed his babygirl's plump cheek as he got everything ready on the table.

The things he does for his family.