SYDNEY'S POV
TWO YEARS LATER
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I peek and see my son Aiden pressing his fingers next to my ribs. I want to laugh but I hold it in. I wait for a few minutes before I get up suddenly and catch him off guard. He lets out a small scream before running out of the room knowing I'd follow him. And I do. I go to his room and pretend to look for him even though I know he's under the bed.
"Where is he?" Ask as I pretend searching until I pull him out as he screams. I place him on the bed and start tickling him on the sides until as always, Izzy comes and saves him.
"Get off my baby you monster!" She shouts as she runs to us and we all fall to the bed.
That is our usual mornings. We laugh and Izzy kisses Aiden on the cheek. "Breakfast is ready." She announces as she gets up. Aid
