“You’ve had it for an hour!”
“I just got it!”
“No, you didn’t!”
“Yes, I did!”
“He’s had the Nintendo 3DS for an hour! I just got the iPad!” one of the spawn of Satan hissed while Reese laid there, staring at the ceiling, wondering what had possessed his incredibly beautiful wife to agree to this.
He turned to ask her only to find her curled up on her side, sleeping peacefully, and blissfully unaware of the impending massacre going on downstairs in the living room. She was so damn beautiful, he thought as he rolled over onto his side and wrapped his arm around her, careful of the slight swell of her stomach and pulled her closer until he had her in his arms.
“Shouldn’t you be sleeping?” his incredibly beautiful wife asked with a sleepy smile as she moved closer so that she could reach up and cup his jaw.
“Probably,” he said as he leaned into her touch.