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Reece
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Trinity planned something almost as special for me on Father's Day as I did for her on Mother's Day. Only she had the food brought to me in bed. There were no other fathers in the house aside from Peter, and he didn't like to celebrate for himself anymore.
Mom had suggested that we go out for a little bit without the babies to celebrate. We were going to catch a movie, go to lunch, maybe do some shopping. It felt nice just thinking about going out.
While I was eating my breakfast in bed, Trinity was sitting on the couch watching Reagan and Rika play. I think Reagan kept looking at me eating and reaching while making a hungry face.
"No Reagan, you can't have Daddy's food." Trinity pulled him back from where he had crawled to.