When I listened to this song by K's choice from Belgium a scene between Abel and Thomas came to mind, as the lyrics would probably fit Jax and Tara perfectly.

breakfast.

Gemma was hosting one of her family diners and when she and Tara were cleaning up the dishes, Jax dropped in to give his Old Lady a quick kiss.

After the dishes were done, Thomas cuddled with his grandmother as Abel started talking about what had happened that morning.

Gemma did her best trying not to break out in laughter when her favorite little men told grandma their story;

I woke up between dawn and night,
thought I heard the voice of mommy.
Sound as if my parents had a fight,
so I woke up my brother lying next to me.

"Abel wake up!" 6 year old Thomas whispered as he was trying to arouse him big brother from his slumber.

"Thomas go to sleep."Abel replied as he rolled aroudn on his other side trying to get away from his little brother.

"Mama and daddy are mad I think. Come on Abel Daddy needs our help whem mama is mad at him."

Abel sat up in his bed and listened to all the noice.

Deciding that Thomas had a point, both boys got out of bed.

I wonder why she's making all that noise,
better go and check-it out.
So without trying to breathe only the sound of little feet
we were about to discover what that noise was all about.

They made their way to the kitchen ...

And as we opened up the door,
we saw them lying on the kitchen floor.
We were grateful for they both did their best,
but we said: 'Hey, ther must be an easier way to make breakfast.'

Tara's face turned a voilent red as she and Jax saw their boys looking in surprise .

They both got up real fast
as if they were caught or something (mmmmmm)
And then we understood at last
it was a surprise breakfast they were planning.

Jax sighed as he turned away from his old lady. He decided to give Tara some room to get decent by standing in front of her.

Mommy stumbled: 'Later, kids, you'll understand.'
While daddy was busy putting on his pants.
We said: 'We already do, don't worry we'll do the rest.'
So far for our quest, we made coffee, boiled eggs.
We made them breakfast.

By the time the boys had told their story Tara had yet again turned a nice shade of red and the Sons where laughing and Jax was getting pats on his back.

Gemma just smiled knowingly. Maybe this time she would get a granddaughter out of her sons morning activities.