Caleb’s POV
The next morning I wake up early to find Harper sleeping soundly facing me with drool coming out of her mouth and pooling on the pillow. I had a hard time not laughing at how funny and adorable she looked at this moment. Instead of laying in bed with her I figured I would get up and make breakfast for everyone. I pulled on a pair of basketball shorts and went into the kitchen.
As soon as I started the coffee pot I could hear the kids in their rooms messing around already. I walked down the hall to open their doors to see what was up. All four of them were awake and just waiting for us to get out of bed.
“What would y’all like for breakfast this morning?” I asked them.
“Is mommy making breakfast or are you,” Olivia asks.
“I am because mommy is still in b
