For Kalli.

I own only the made-up characters and nothing more.

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Charlie was used to her father waking up late on Saturdays—she just didn't know that it was because on Friday nights, her parents indulged themselves in each other. That particular morning while her brother was off with his uncle and cousins, Charlie woke up Rose, who asked Kyla about pancakes. Charlie actually missed pancakes too, so Kyla took the two to the store, grabbed some Bisquik, and then came back to make some food while Charlie and Rose jumped on the bed that Dean was sleeping in. He smiled after he grunted about wanting more sleep, and then ticked his little munchkins as they kept jumping.

"Daddy, that's not fair!" Rose said through giggles. "We still win!"

"Yeah! We got you up!" Charlie protested.

Dean squeezed his girls to him and kissed their cheeks. "I think I might have been the one that won, Girls—who is free to move, and who is stuck?"

Charlie rolled her eyes. "Mom's making pancakes."

"Pancakes?! Well what are the three of us still doing in bed?" Dean asked.

He started making animal sounds and chased Rose and Charlie out of the pool house, all the way into the dining room in the house where Trevor, Hunter, Noah, Sam, Kalli and Kyla were already seated and getting ready to eat some pancakes. Kyla laughed when she heard the sounds that Dean was making as he chased the girls into the house, and Kalli smiled at him, as did Sam. Even though it had been a little rocky at first with Kyla and Dean being unmarried when Charlie was born and in turn up until she was two and Trevor had come, but he'd taken to his children, and he wouldn't trade any of what he'd done for anything.

"There's my Caveman…I was wondering if you'd show or not this morning." Kyla said, smiling when Dean kissed her softly.

"Do you have to do that while we're eating?" Hunter asked them, shoving a piece of pancake into his mouth.

Rose nodded. "Yeah, it's still gross."

"But they love each other, how is that gross?" Charlie asked out loud. "The pancakes smell fabulous, Mom."

Kyla beamed at her eldest and then Dean took his seat next to them and the nine people ate a rather happy breakfast before the kids wanted to go and play, so it was just the adults. Kalli seemed a little jumpy and only Kyla knew why, recognizing the look on her face since she had it a lot this time of day…meaning Dean should recognize it too. Dean was too busy shoveling pancake into his mouth though, until Kyla smacked his knee and he shot her a look, but then followed her gaze to Kalli. Somehow she just knew that Kyla and Dean were going to make her say it out loud, so she waited for Sam to finish drinking down his orange juice so he wouldn't spit it everywhere when she'd said her piece.

"I'd really like to have sex this morning, Sammy." Kalli told him when he'd set the glass down on the table.

Dean burst out laughing and Kyla had to smack his arm again, Sam sputtering when he heard his wife's request of him. He smiled a little though, missing the company his wife gave when she was in his arms, but they had two kids and then tack on Charlie, Trevor and Rose and there were five kids that could disrupt the process. At the look of pulling away, Kyla stood up and started to clear the dishes, determined to let Sam and Kalli have some time all to themselves—especially since she, Dean and their three children were sometimes quite the nuisance.

"Dean and I will take the kids to the park, and you guys can have your alone time." Kyla announced, giving Dean a look when his and her eyes met and he looked annoyed. "I satisfied you last night, Mister, so give up the glare and go put your shoes on and grab a jacket after letting the kids know what the plan is—actually, never mind—I'll go talk to the kids, you go get shoes on."

Sam let out a sigh of relief. "Oh thank God—I don't even wanna know what Dean would tell them."

Kyla nodded. "Exactly—go get in the mood and I'll go handle the troops. Dean Winchester…are you going to sit there all day or are you going to go and get a move on before I have to take drastic measures?"

Dean pondered her last question playfully. "Would those measures include a spanking?"

Kyla shot him a look and he held his hands up in surrender, going out to the pool house to put his shoes on and grab a jacket, while Kyla wrangled up the kids and Sam and Kalli headed on upstairs. Sam sat down on the bed and pulled his shirt off, starting to undo his pants when Kalli told him to stop and sat on his lap. He was trying to get it all done much too quickly, and Kalli really wasn't into it like that. She wanted to enjoy this time with her husband as much as possible, and as she kissed him sweet and slow, Sam realized he'd like to take it slow too and let Kalli run her hands along his bare torso.

"Have I told you lately that I love you?" Kalli asked Sam pleasantly as he stroked her hair and laid back on the bed.

Sam smiled. "No, but I know you do."

Kalli smiled at him and kissed him again. "I love you, Sam Winchester."

"I love you too, Kalli Winchester." Sam replied, playing with the bottom of her shirt and tugging on it a little.

Kalli sat up just a little more so that Sam could get her shirt off over her head, Dean driving the rowdy bunch to the nearby park in the Impala, Charlie sandwiched in between him and Kyla in the front. The kids scattered when they parked, going to do various activities, Kyla and Dean trying to figure out which ones to follow. Trevor and Hunter took to the See-Saw while Noah and Rose headed for the swings, and Charlie seemed to want to go for the monkey bars. Even though they were all in the same general vicinity, they knew that it could get pretty rowdy and sooner or later someone would need an adult to either kiss a boo-boo or to mediate whatever squabble it was that they all managed to get themselves into this time—it seemed Charlie was the one who needed the eye kept on her at all times.

"Are you just going to hang there?" Charlie asked the boy in front of her, no more than 7, scared to death since he'd looked at the ground.

"Charlotte Penelope Winchester!" Kyla warned but it was too late—Charlie had already pushed the kid, and he'd let go of the monkey bars and fallen into the wood chips beneath him, his lip quivering as his mother came hurrying over.

Dean chuckled and then wiped the smile off of his face. "I know it was bad but come on, Ky…she pushed a boy. My girl can hold her own."

"I will deal with you after I ground her ass." Kyla told him, hurrying over to talk Charlie, the boy and his mother, as Dean went to help Rose and Noah out on the swings.