I hope you like this little drabble, it occurred to me while listening to "Daydream" de Ruelle

- Mom, Mom! - said a girl about four years old to a brunette woman, while the girl had honey-colored eyes and brown hair

- What's up, Lily? Asked the worried woman.

- my sister, she does not want to lend me her ball - replied the girl with her watery eyes

The woman, seeing that her daughter did not stop crying, decided to speak to her other daughter

"Grace, come, please," said the brunette to her other daughter who was identical to her sister.

"I'm going," she said with a smile as she walked to her mother.

- Why do not you want to lend your ball to your sister? The brunette asked

"Because it's mine," she replied, changing her face from happiness to annoyance.

"Give your ball to Lily," the brunette said again.

"But Mom is my ball," the girl replied again, but before the brunette could answer someone else got into the conversation.

"Grace, pay attention to your mother," said a blond woman with beautiful blue eyes.

- Okay, Mommy.

The girl if more reproaches, lent the ball to her sister and went to the backyard to play while the two women stayed in the room

"Thank you Ali," the brunette said as she looked at her wife.

"I see you can not even with your own daughters," the blonde replied as she headed for a seat and his wife stood next to her

"I do not know how you endured taking them nine months into your womb

"Just like I can handle our third child," the blonde replied as she grabbed her 6-month-old belly.

-You know a I can not believe this is all real

The blonde looked very confused at the brunette, trying to understand what was meant by Emily, the brunette to see that his wife did not understand decided to explain.

-I took a long time to be like this, with you ... when we were in high school I had a dream, a dream that I did not want to wake up

- What kind of dream? - asked the blonde curiously

- a very beautiful

- and that he was dealing with that dream

-It does not matter to say it, because now I'm living it and it's much better

The blonde simply blushed after the confession of the brunette

I'm sorry for keeping you waiting too long.

-Dear love, how important we are living that dream I once had and that for today is reality

- I love you Emily

-I love you much