Shelly’s POV
“Happy Mother’s Day, Mommy!” Carter and Abel's delightful voices ring out as they gleefully trail behind Sebastian into the bedroom.
I sit up, and a broad smile spreads across my face, instantly charmed by their sweetness. Their cheerful energy fills the room, a perfect morning wake-up call.
Carter and Abel both leap onto the bed, their little bodies tumbling into me with happy hugs. Their innocence is heartwarming, their enthusiasm for a day whose significance they barely grasp.
Yet, the sheer love they embody at just one year old is beyond measure a constant source of amazement and joy.
As their tiny arms finally release me from their loving grip, I notice Sebastian carrying a tray brimming with breakfast delights.
"Okay, boys," he gently instructs, "it's time to get
