Author Notes: This lonely little baby was supposed to be part of a larger, multi-chaptered series of fanfic tropes. But, my brain hasn't been working right and staying focused long enough to do it. So, dis wittle one is going out into the big fanfic world all by itself.
Disclaimer: Warren Leight and his writers deserve it all.
"Time to go to Disneyland!" a small voice exclaimed close to Ed's face. He opened his eyes to find Noah sitting on the bed, between him and Liv. The sun wasn't even up yet.
Ed turned to glance in Liv's direction. "Your son is up too damn early."
She was facing him, her eyes still closed. A small smile appeared. "Your fault. Told you to spell it instead of mentioning it right in front of him."
Ed looked up at Noah. "In a couple days, Noah."
"Nope. Today." His little voice adamant.
Guess Ed was changing their plans for today.
