I keep coming back to this lil' ficXD I've got one more chap planned out for their weekend. For now, I leave you with their morning with baby Michael.

Disclaimer: Bones belongs to Fox.

Booth yawned as he padded into the kitchen. He held the baby with one arm and fumbled with the coffee maker with his free hand. The baby gurgled happily at Booth's irritated groan when he couldn't successfully start the machine on his first try.

"Easy for you to be happy." Booth said once the coffee was brewing. "You snuggled with my partner and daughter, while I gave Bones a foot massage." He'd gone after her the previous night when little Michael woke up. He stayed up with her, rubbing her swollen feet as she rocked the baby.

Booth was on the couch with Michael watching cartoons when Parker joined them.

"Good morning." The boy mumbled before sitting on the couch. Michael squirmed, extending his arms for the boy to take him.

Booth took a moment to check if Brennan was awake. She had her back to the doorway, but when he entered the room she turned to face him.

"Hey." He greeted softly, crouching to land a kiss on her shoulder. She returned the greeting, sitting up with his help. "Any special requests for breakfast?" He loved pampering her and fulfilling any of her cravings.

"Mmmm…" Brennan tilted her head to the side in consideration. Since nothing popped up at her she decided to join him in the kitchen.

After breakfast Booth and Parker were in charge of clean up. Brennan was seated on the couch holding the baby when the phone rang. The phone was on the coffee table and in her current state it wasn't an easy task for her to bend forward and reach for it. She pressed speaker and answered with her usual 'Brennan'.

"Sweetie, how's my baby?" Upon hearing Angela's voice Michael began to squirm, trying to get out of Brennan's hold. He looked around, searching for his mother and when he didn't spot her he wailed.

Booth ran from the kitchen, taking the boy from Brennan.

"Hey, it's alright." Booth hugged him close, bouncing him lightly as he tried to sooth him. Booth paced around the apartment as Brennan ended her conversation with the artist.

"Don't cry." Parker patted the boy on the back, speaking softly.

"How about we go out?" Booth asked Brennan once she was off the phone. "It's supposed to be a nice day out and maybe it's what the little guy needs." Brennan and Parker agreed.

B&B

"Booth, where's the water bottle?" Brennan searched the diaper bag and didn't find it. "Did you pack it?" Booth's eyes widen as he realized he hadn't.

"Sorry, Bones." He flashed her his charm smile, continuing the soft swaying of the swing for Michael's enjoyment.

"It's fine." Brennan returned the smile, unable to resist. "I'll buy one at the food kiosk."

"Okay. Want me to go?" He didn't especially like her over exerting herself and he knew that taking care of Michael was demanding on her body.

"I can go." She gave him a warning glare, reminding him that she could do things for herself.

"I know." He mumbled. Before he could reach for his wallet he felt her fingers slip inside his back pocket. She pulled out his wallet and took a twenty before replacing it. He smiled as she walked to the food kiosk. Small little gestures like that melted him to the bone. The action was intimate and whenever she did something like that his chest expanded with a warm feeling.

Michael clapped happily. Booth got him out of the swing with a laugh. He swung the diaper bag over his shoulder and headed for the slides to get Parker.

"Look at Parks!" Booth chatted with the boy as they waited for Parker to finish running around with his newly made friends.

Brennan spotted Booth by the swirly slide and took a moment to assess the picture before her. He was lean and muscled; she knew that from personal experience. Standing there amidst running children with a diaper bag slung on one shoulder somehow made him look more attractive. The t-shirt he was wearing hugged his bulging biceps as he bounced Michael. Brennan couldn't help but lick her lips.

He spotted her approaching from the corner of his eye. She was carrying a small container with fruit covered with a mouthwatering cream. "Heya, Bones. Where's the water?" He teased without being able to help it.

"Right here." She was holding the water bottle under her arm. He'd of noticed before the pregnancy, but now her breasts had obscured it from his view. When his eyes returned to her face he saw her looking at him with hunger.

"Should we go?" He suggested, eyes focused on hers.

"Mmmhmm." She leaned close and he didn't hesitate, capturing her lips in a sweet kiss. Their kiss was interrupted by a loud sucking sound. Looking down they saw Michael sucking on a cream covered fist.

"Come on." Booth chuckled, snaking an arm around as much of Brennan as he could to nudge her forward.