Girl Meets Drabbles Part 37

*Author's Note – Reminder guys the last day to send in prompts is now May 27th! And as always Enjoy! *

Prompt: From ParakeetPower - Ok here is a prompt with a phrase "Oh my gosh why did you make waffles?!" "I told you sprinkles are amazing!"

"Oh my gosh why did you make waffles?!" My seven-year-old daughter said as she shoveled them in her mouth.

"Are they good? I put sprinkles in them for Daisy."

"I told you sprinkles are amazing!" Daisy, her five-year-old sister said as she too continued to eat my waffles at an alarmingly fast pace. I walked over to the fridge to get the girls some more milk to wash down the waffles. I loved Saturday mornings in my house.

"Riley? Do I smell waffles?" Lucas said as he came into the kitchen still in his pajamas.

"Better hurry up and take some before your daughters eat them all."

"Sorry daddy. They're too delicious!" My seven-year-old, Millie exclaimed as she put another forkful in her mouth.

"Aww come on. I want waffles too." Lucas whined with a pout on his face that was so adorable I couldn't bare it any longer.

"Here you go, I made you a special plate." I said sliding it in front of him and watching his face light up.

"You are literally the best wife ever."

"I know." I said handing him the syrup. I watched as my family ate their waffles, perfectly content with just my cup of tea.

"Mommy aren't you having any waffles?" Daisy asked me.

"No honey, mommy's not feeling too good so I'm just gonna have my tea."

"Is everything okay?" Lucas asked as he swallowed the piece of waffle he'd been chewing.

"Well that depends … in a few months how do you feel about having waffles for five?" I said placing a hand on my stomach.

"Mommy's going to have another baby!" Millie said throwing down her fork and running over to me wrapping her arms around me in a hug.

"Yay! I'm going to have a little brother or sister!" Daisy said joining us.

"Riley? Really?" Lucas said walking over to me. I simply nodded before he joined us in our group hug.

Turned out there was something that could tear my family away from waffles. Just another perfect Saturday morning in the Friar-Matthews household. Yay!

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