"Mom! Dylan won't leave me alone!" shouted a small little red haired girl. Ginny groaned softly as she rolled over and curled deeper under the covers. She shut her eyes tighter trying to drown out the sounds of the morning.
"MOM! Carrie won't give me a turn on the broom!" shouted a loud little boy. A chuckle came from the other side of the bed and Ginny swung her arm back effectively knocking her husband in the stomach with her fist. She smirked smugly as she heard his huff of breath as it escaped from him. She smiled warmly as she felt strong muscled arms wrap around her waist and pull her closer to him, her back pressing into his bare chest. His teeth lightly teased her earlobe and she shivered as passion burned in her stomach.
Just then a screeching wail went up as a signal for the two to get up. Ginny groaned and shoved at Oliver's arms and grumbled bitterly about him wanting a quidditch team of kids as she shrugged into her robe and saw as it barely covered her rotund stomach that seemed to be getting larger and larger as the months wore on. She huffed at herself in the mirror and felt the tears begin to swarm into her eyes. Arm wrapped around her stomach from behind and soft warm lips pressed into her skin at her neck and shoulder.
"You're beautiful Gin. You're so bloody beautiful." He whispered in her ear as his hands absently rubbed at her stomach. Just then the door burst open and Ginny felt a sob break through her mouth as she saw her eldest child holding a tray of what seemed to be breakfast. Dylan held little Brody as the three of her children entered the room baring her gifts. Ginny was lead to the bed and Dylan laid Brody on the bed beside her as Carrie laid the tray of sloppily made bowl of cereal, milk, orange juice, and toast on her lap. Ginny wiped at her face as she saw her two older children beam at her proudly as Brody kicked at the air beside her.
"Happy Mother's Day Mum!" Carrie and Dylan shouted happily as they stood in front of their dad. Ginny laughed and patted the bed next to her and the two of them scrambled for the bed getting as close to her as they could. She wrapped them both into a tight hug laughing happily as Oliver took Brody into his arms and slung an arm around her waist whispering how beautiful she was in her ear.
"Happy Mother's Day Gin." Oliver whispered in her ear kissing her forehead softly with gross out noises from his children. Ginny laughed delightedly as she thought this was the best mother's day ever.