Alyssa's pov
I ran into mommy and daddy's room. I woke up really early this morning. But I do that every day. I am wearing a galaxy wars pajama top and bacon and ham patterned pj shorts. I opened the door and ran up to the bed and started jump on it.
Sam's pov
I felt my bed shaking and my eyes fluttered open. The first person I saw was my gorgeous husband Freddie. Of course I would never say that out loud. Then I looked up I saw my five-year-old daughter Alyssa jumping on the bed. I whispered-yelled at her to stop. "Sorry, Momma," she whispered back. Hey, why is Freddie all of a sudden smiling in his sleep?
Freddie's pov
"Oh my gosh, Freddie it's an earthquake!"
"It's okay, I got you, baby."
"I love you so much, Freddie!"
"I love you too, Sam!"
I smiled at my dream. My eyes started to blink and I started to wake up. I saw Sam staring at me. "Good morning, beautiful," I whisper to her. "Hi, Daddy," a relatively younger and more cheerful voice said. "Actually, I was talking to your mother, but good morning to you too, Alyssa" I said. "Oh, you were talking to me?" Sam said trying to act like she didn't know. I saw a faint rosiness fill her cheeks as I said it.
"Daddy, are you going to make breakfast?" Alyssa asked me wearing a pout that Sam uses to manipulate me. I knew Sam was teaching her how to manipulate me. Before I could say anything Sam answered for me "Yes, he is."
"I didn't agree to that." I countered. Sam shot me a death glare. I got the hint.
I sighed and asked them "So what do you girls want?"
They said "Bacon, ham, eggs, pancakes, and bacon."
"You guys said bacon twice." I stated.
"Yeah, we know" they replied.
"Sometimes I wonder where my traits are." I mean after all, Alyssa looks like a mini-Sam.
"Oh and Daddy?"
"Yes, Alyssa?"
"Can we watch Galaxy Wars after breakfast?"
"There they are." Sam stated
I smiled "Of course we can, Lyss."