It was six in the morning on a Saturday and Quinn was passed out in bed, sleeping happily and contently. Mostly because her life was pretty perfect. The man that was sleeping beside her? Her husband. Sam Evans. She was Mrs. Quinn Evans and the day they got married was the most perfect and special day to her, nothing could've topped it
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Alyssa's tiny hands finally took Sam's face though and she pushed his cheeks in so she could make him have fish lips before big green eyes were looking at him. "Daddy, I-I wants cakes," cakes for Alyssa meant she wanted pancakes, but for some reason she just only called them cakes, but even when she sometimes still spoke gibberish both Quinn and Sam seemed to understand her. "Caaaakes, daddy."
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