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Finn shut the bedroom door behind him and smiled when he saw Ellie curled up in bed with Rachel. The year old little girl had her thumb tucked in her mouth and was sleeping soundly next to her mother, who was still fast asleep as well. Finn could only assume that after he had gotten up for his early morning run, Ellie had woken up and demanded attention.
Finn kissed Rachel's forehead and smoothed his hand over Ellie's curly mass of hair before he headed into the shower. It was quick, and when he got out he pulled on another pair of plaid pajama pants and a t-shirt, ready to head back into bed.
He stopped when he realized that there was another dark head of hair in the bed—Abby had joined Rachel and Ellie. She was tucked by Ellie's feet, fast asleep. Given that two out of his three children had decided to crawl into bed with them, Finn decided to go check on their oldest just in case.
Finn made his way down the hall and found that Scott was sleeping in his own bed. He made his way into the kitchen to get the coffee maker ready so they could brew it right away once they woke up (because both Finn and Rachel liked their coffee first thing in the morning) before heading back to his room.
In the five or so minutes he had been getting the maker ready, Scott had apparently woken up and decided to take up residence in his parents' bed as well. He was sprawled out on the bottom with his own blanket, already sound asleep. Finn chuckled and pushed Scott's messy hair back from his face before he climbed into bed, fitting himself around the four people already in there (which was no easy feat, given how tall he was).
Reaching out, Finn managed to sling an arm around Rachel's waist and pull her against him. She snuggled into his chest, her lips turning up in a small smile even in her sleep. Finn grinned and pressed a gentle kiss to her temple. He took a moment to look at all of his kids before he laid his head back on his pillow and settled in to sleep.
This was the perfect way to spend his Sunday morning.
Rachel slowly woke up when she noticed the sun streaming in through the windows. She immediately became aware of the arm wrapped around her waist and the warm breath on the back of her neck—it belonged to her husband. But she also realized that there was a warm body snuggled in front of her and another by her legs, and yet another one by her feet.
Lifting her head, Rachel smiled when she saw that all three of her children had managed to find their way into the bed.
Unsurprisingly, Ellie was the first to wake up. She blinked up at Rachel with her big amber eyes, her curly hair a mess around her little face. "Ma," she said sleepily, punctuating her statement with a yawn.
"Hey, baby girl," Rachel whispered so as not to wake everyone else up. "What do you say we make breakfast for everyone else?"
Ellie just yawned again, and Rachel let out a laugh as she carefully climbed out of the bed. She smiled as she took another moment to look at her two oldest children and her husband, sound asleep.
This was the perfect way to spend her Sunday morning.
Author's Note: Hopefully this made you smile a little. :)