This is probably very short because I don't have ideas ):
I had some ideas so I wrote them down, but please! Continue giving me suggestions, I ran out of ideas ):
Chloe sang Hallelujah loudly throughout the house when her wife got better and went off to work. It felt like she had three daughters instead of two.
Sure, Beca still coughed and sneezed throughout the week, but by Saturday, she'd stopped. And, as Chloe expected, didn't stop stealing kisses or fully making out with her the entire weekend. Although the two were married and had kids, they still felt like two teenagers around each other.
The couple called Stacie and Aubrey but they were busy with something they refused to tell, so they had to come up with something to do. Chloe suggested they go to the park and the other three loved it.
Beca was buckling Sophie in when she felt a tap on her thigh. She looked down and saw Charlotte looking shy and hopefully as she held her bike handle. That was the first time Beca had seen Charlotte looking shy and she knew how much that meant to her. She smiled and stroked her daughter's hair.
"Do you want to take your bike?" Beca asked.
Charlotte nodded with puppy dog eyes – which she got from Chloe.
"I'm gonna teach you how to ride your bike." Beca smiled and Charlotte's face broke into a huge grin that melted Beca's heart. She lived for that smile. Charlotte's, Chloe's and Sophie's smiles.
"Really?!" Charlotte asked.
"Of course! Come on, let's put it in the trunk." Beca grabbed the bike and was thankful that it was still small.
Beca was able to secure the bike in the trunk before helping Charlotte onto her seat and buckling her in.
Chloe put a bag full of sandwiches, juice, apples and bananas in the backseat between Charlotte's and Sophie's seats and went to the passenger seat. Beca got in the driver seat and put her foot on the break before turning to her wife.
"Did you bring sunblock?" She asked.
"Yeah." Chloe said.
"Good." She said. "I can't believe you're tanner than me. And you're a redhead!"
Chloe chuckled and pinched her cheek.
"My little snow white." She said and Beca glared at her.
Beca started the car and drove to the nearest park. She found a spot near and parked. She helped Chloe unbuckle the girls and then got Charlotte's bike from the trunk. The little girl was jumping with excitement.
"You brought your bike, Char?!" Chloe said with a smile as she held Sophie's hand.
"Yeah." Charlotte grinned. "Mommy's gonna teach me how to ride it."
"That's great!" Chloe said.
Charlotte grinned proudly as the family tried to find a place to sit. Chloe brought a blanket so she put it on the grass close to the swings and the sandbox but there was a little concrete path where Beca could help Charlotte with the bike.
Chloe kept an eye on Sophie and even sat close to play with her on the sandbox.
Beca put Charlotte's helmet on and held the handle.
"Alright, hop on." She said.
Charlotte looked a bit scared as she did. There were no training wheels after all. She put her feet on the pedals and grabbed the handle.
"Alright. I'm gonna hold you and I'm not gonna let go until you tell me to." Beca said. "Until you're comfortable."
Charlotte nodded.
"Now start pedaling." Beca said.
Charlotte started and was surprised when the bike started moving and she was scared when the bike started losing balance but it never fell.
"Now if you go too slow, the bike can fall. But if you gather speed, it won't." Beca explained.
Charlotte started pedaling a little faster and Beca followed.
"That's it honey! I'm not pushing, you're doing it on your own!" Beca encouraged and Charlotte smiled and started pedaling faster.
Beca smiled and she was now practically running next to the bike but she kept her promise. She never let go.
"Mommy, you can let go." Charlotte said.
"Really?" Beca was surprised.
"Yes, mommy, I got it!" Charlotte said.
"Okay, I'm gonna let go!" Beca said. She let go of the handle and then of the seat and her eyes filled with tears as she watched her daughter ride a bike on her own. She started clapping as she watched her go. She felt a pang of sadness in her heart. Charlotte was growing up, she was asking her mom to let go. Sure, she was only 6 years old, but she was getting there.
"Mommy! How do I stop?!" Charlotte asked.
Beca ran in the bike's direction as she kept telling Charlotte to hit the breaks. When she did, she flew over the bike and she fell half on the glass, half on the concrete.
Beca was desperate. She knelt down to check on her and, to her surprise, Charlotte had a proud smile on her face.
"I did it, mommy! I did it!" Charlotte said.
"You did it, honey!" Beca said and only then noticed her nose was bleeding. "Oh, Char, did you hit your nose?"
Charlotte frowned and touched her nose and saw it was bleeding. She sniffed and was about to wipe it when her mother stopped her.
"Let's go see if mamma has a napkin or gauze." Beca said. She was just glad Charlotte wasn't crying.
Chloe was scared when she saw blood dripping from her daughter's nose but she was less worried when she saw Charlotte looked proud.
"I did it, mamma! Did you see it?" Charlotte asked, smiling, though the blood was starting to go to her mouth.
"I did, I'm so proud of you!" Chloe kissed her forehead and took off her helmet. "Come on, let's stop this bleeding. Does your nose hurt?"
Charlotte shrugged as Chloe wiped her nose with a few baby wipes and then looked at it to make sure it'd stop bleeding. She told Charlotte to hold a few gauze against her nose and wait a little with her head back.
"I'm so proud of you, Char." Beca smiled and kissed the top of her head.
"Me too." Chloe smiled.
Charlotte smiled at her mothers.
"Sar!" Sophie called her and Charlotte looked at her. Sophie gave her two thumbs up with a huge smile and went black to playing.
"Aww, see? Sophie's proud of you, too." Chloe said. "One day, she'll be the one on the bike. Right Soph?"
Sophie wasn't paying attention, she was too busy building a sandcastle with her yellow bucket.
"Mamma, did my nose stop bleeding?" Charlotte removed the gauze and raised her head so Chloe could see.
Chloe examined her nose and saw it wasn't bleeding anymore so she smiled at Charlotte, letting her know it was okay. Charlotte smiled and gave her the gauze and Chloe put it away.
The four didn't stay much longer at the park, they packed their stuff and went home. Chloe and Beca checked on Charlotte's nose once again before they bathed her and Sophie and, since their tub was big enough, Beca decided to join them for a bubble bath.
Chloe had to take Sophie early and put her to bed, since she was exhausted, and Beca stayed on the tub with Charlotte.
"Mommy, does it hurt?" Charlotte asked.
"Does what hurt?" Beca asked.
"Having hair on your girl parts." Charlotte said.
"No, it doesn't hurt." Beca said.
"Can you take it off?" Charlotte asked and Beca chuckled seeing the disgusted look on her face.
"Yeah." Beca said.
"Mommy I don't wanna have hair down there." Charlotte pouted.
"Well, Char, it's not a choice." Beca said. "It's kinda like boobs, they come whether you want them or not."
"But boobs are awesome, mommy." Charlotte said. "Hair is not."
Beca laughed.
"You can take the hair off if you don't want them." Beca said.
"Okay." Charlotte said. "I'm gonna do that."
Beca chuckled and sighed, reaching out and cupping her daughter's cheek, making her look up from the bubbles. She ran her thumb over her small cheek a few times with a smile.
"I love you so much." she said. "Sometimes I think about the fact that you're growing up and it makes me wanna cry."
"Don't cry, mommy. Growing up is good." Charlotte said. "I'm gonna grow up, get boobs and hair, but I'm gonna take the hair off, and then I'm gonna be beautiful!"
Beca chuckled as she felt tears in the corner of her eyes. She hugged Charlotte tight and wiped a few tears away.
"I love you, Char." she whispered.
"Boobs." Charlotte said as she patted her mother's bubble covered boobs with her hands.
Beca laughed and kissed the top of her head. She'd explained to her a million times that she wasn't supposed to do that and Charlotte knew it, but she was just a kid and she was so cute. She couldn't get mad at her everytime she did that.
"I think it's time to get out of the shower, you're gonna get pruny." Beca said.
"Okay." Charlotte said and stood up.
Beca wrapped a towel around herself, then wrapped Charlotte's mouse towel around her and emptied the tub.
Beca was still emotional when she went to bed. Charlotte learning how to ride a bike and asking her to let go just reminded her that her daughter was growing up. The baby that was once connected to a bunch of tubes was now free.
"You're still crying? Awww, Becs, are you pregnant?" Chloe asked as she slid under the covers next to her wife.
"Not unless your fingers have sperm." Beca said, wiping her tears. Chloe slapped her arm playfully and chuckled before holding her close. "Our little girl is growing up."
"Yeah." Chloe said with a sigh and a smile. "But hey; she'll always be our little girl. No matter what."
Chloe grabbed both sides of Beca's face as she spoke and looked deeply into her blue eyes. Beca nodded and calmed down. Chloe kissed her lips gently before offering her a smile and turning off the lamp.