Disclaimer: Unfortunately Twilight does not belong to me. SM owns the characters, my mind just came up with the plot :D
AN: I just love Fluff Fics so I just had to write this, this is my first fanfic so please be nice and give me some feedback
Edward POV:
I had been working late so my Lovely Bella must have left me in bed to recover, isn't she just wonderful?
I stumbled out of bed and it to our adjoining bathroom. After flushing the toilet and pulling on an old t-shirt I made my way down the stairs. When I reached the bottom I was greeted with the sight of my beautiful wife trying in vain to feed our just turned 6 month old baby boy, Oliver. Bella must have heard me chuckle as I approached them as she immediately looked around and caught my eyes with hers. I made my way over to my family and placed a kiss on Oliver's head and one to my love's lips, letting it linger. I set myself down next to Bella who was opposite Oliver; I grabbed a piece of toast off the table and chewed slowly as I watched in humour at Oliver's attempts to eat his solid food. It was all very new to him and he couldn't quite grasp how to keep the food in his mouth. Me and Bella laughed aloud as Oliver repeatedly pushed the baby food out of his mouth with his tongue, and then looked very shocked when Bella had to wipe it away. His little face was a picture, you couldn't help but smile. Him with his bright green eyes and chestnut hair, he was sure going to break some hearts some day. I rested my head on Bella's shoulder and pulled faces, earning many giggles from my little man and him thrashing his arms around causing his bowl of food to be sent crashing to the floor.
"You clean it up" Bella said to me "you caused the mess!"
And with that Bella walked out of the kitchen. I looked over at Oliver who was staring back at me
"Daaaaa?" he said as if asking me a question.
"Yes, you make big mess, you silly boy, come on lets clear this up and then go butter up mummy" with that I pulled him from his high chair and went to the sink. I washed every part of food off of him and wiped up the floor.
As I was walking into the living room with Oliver happily placed on my hip, I spotted Bella curled up on the sofa. As silently as I could I tip-toed up to her, that was until Oliver let out the biggest squeal at seeing his mother and my plan was failed. Bella turned around with a smirk and opened her arms. I scooted over to her and she took Oliver from me. He snuggled himself into her neck and I let Bella lay back against my chest as me settled down for a perfect lazy Sunday in front of the TV, in our PJs.
Thanks for reading, Please review
Emily x