Birthday girl
OUAT-Snow wanted a oneshot of Snow's birthday.
"Happy birthday mommy!" Neal yelled launching himself on top of the bed. Snow gave a soft oomph as he landed on top of her before pulling him closer.
"Aww, thank you baby. Where's your daddy?"
"He's right here." David answered her, coming into the room with a tray. "Neal helped me make your favourite, mushroom omelette and hot chocolate with cinnamon. Neal why don't you move over a little so mommy can eat her breakfast?" Neal moved over and snuggled into Snow's side as David placed the tray on her lap.
"Mmm, smells good boys!" Snow said, cutting up her omelette.
"Mommy, how old are you now?" Neal asked his mom curiously.
"Well, that's a tricky question…" Snow said. She was turning thirty one, but technically she was fifty nine. Snow grimaced at the thought.
"It is too big a number for you to count?" Neal asked. David couldn't help but let out a little snigger. Snow simply raised an eyebrow at him. She turned back to her son and smiled at him innocence.
"You could say that honey." Want to help mommy open her presents?" Neal nodded eagerly. "Good. They're all in the living room. You go pick one out to help me open and come back."
"Ok!" He said excitedly, scrambling off the bed to go pick a present. Snow smiled at her husband.
"Thank you for breakfast. It's perfect." He bent down and kissed her head.
"Anything for you, my dear. I've made sure Granny's chicken pie is on the menu tonight. I know you have a fondness for it. Oh, and I've also arranged for Neal to have a sleepover at auntie Red's." He added with a wink. Snow responded with a wicked smile. This was set to be a good birthday.