"Daddy," Andre cries out, running forward as Ricardo gets out of the car. He immediately kneels down and scoops his son up, spinning him around. "I missed you!" the little boy cries out, giggling uproariously.

"I missed you too, mi hijo," Ricardo tells him, squeezing him a couple more times before settling him back down on the ground. "Did you help your mama and Sofia with the twins while I was gone?"

"Yes, Daddy," Andre says, hopping up and down next to Ricardo's legs as Alicia joins them, cradling his jaw and kissing him tenderly.

"He was a lot of help," Alicia nods, running her fingers lazily through Ricardo's hair. "Sofia and I would've been lost without him."

Ricardo smiles at her, kissing her a couple of times before pulling away with a wink, promising more later, before resting his hand on the back of Andre's head. "C'mon, kiddo, I wanna go say hello to your sisters too."

"Alright," Andre says, allowing himself to be led into the house. As Ricardo makes his way to the nursery, Andre kicks his shoes off and follows him, keeping his voice low as he starts to tell Ricardo all about the things they did while he was wrestling in Texas.

Mariana is deep asleep when Ricardo peers in at her, but Clara is stirring before he even touches her, a pout growing over her face as she waves her fists around, never pleased waking up alone. Some of her angst passes when her sleepy gaze rests on her father's face, soft babbling greeting him as he reaches in to scoop her up. "Aw, did daddy wake you up?" he asks softly, tucking Clara in close to his throat. "Maybe it's time for some food, huh?"

Alicia is already in the kitchen, preparing a bottle, and they exchange smiles as she hands it over. "I figured one of them would be awake by now," she explains quietly. "Just in time for a little one-on-one with Daddy."

"No complaints here," Ricardo whispers back, taking Clara into the living room to get comfortable on the couch while he adjusts her and checks her interest in the bottle. When she grabs it immediately and begins to feed hungrily, he chuckles. "There we go," he whispers.

"I love watching you with them," Alicia murmurs, scooping Andre up into her arms and settling down in a chair across from them. "The girls, Andre, you're such a good dad."

He smiles at her. "We make beautiful babies. They make it really easy."

She hums. Smiles back at him. "Yeah, you're not wrong. On both factors." She boops Andre on the nose, giggling when he pouts and tries to boop her back, despite not being tall enough to reach with how she's tucking him in tight to her side.

"Mami," he pouts, wiggling against her until she lets him go, laughing when he stands up and begins patting her face.

"I give," she laughs, "I give!" Andre immediately stops and drops back down, curling up against her, warm and comfortable, watching through slowly blinking eyelashes as Clara eats contentedly. It's not long before he drifts off to sleep, breathing steadily against Alicia's arm.

After feeding, Clara eases back to sleep as well, and Ricardo and Alicia exchange glances. "How long do you think Mariana will remain asleep too?"

"Maybe long enough for us to ask Sofia for a favor," Alicia whispers, grin growing as they carefully get to their feet, Ricardo trading Clara for Andre as they carefully carry their children to their bedrooms.

"I like the way you think," Ricardo tells her, leaning in to kiss her. "Meet you in our room after I talk to Sofia?"

Alicia nods. "See you there," she says, with a growing grin spreading over her face, eager and pleased, as they finally separate to put their charges down and prepare for the night ahead.