Logan's P.O.V.
"Kids, what are you doing on your computers? you're supposed to be getting ready"
"We are ready, dad, look"
"Yeah, mum even did our hair"
Logan Junior and Dayton stood up from their computer chairs and motioned to their bodies.
"My boys scrub up good"
I say with a smile as I look at my two sons who are wearing black suits with a white shirt and a black tie and their blonde hair has been styled into sleek combovers like mine.
Fuck.
They look even more like me now, not that I'm complaining.
"What about me, daddy? how do I look?"
My princess asks as she stands up from one of the bean bags and does a twirl.
She's wearing a black long-sleeved dress with the top of the chest area and sleeves in a see-through material and a pair of silver glittery pumps with a bow on the
