"Mommy, mommy, wake up!" Ken cried, running into my room and jumping on the bed. I groaned and rolled over, pushing him off of me. "Oh, Ken, it is too early for this.""But it is a big day," he cheered. Sighing, I blinked the sleep from my eyes and sat up. Other than Ken, the bed was empty. "Where is your father?" I asked. Ken shrugged. "Getting ready.""Getting ready for what?" I asked, smiling at him. I grabbed my son and pulled him close, tickling his belly. Ken shrieked with laughter and wiggled away from me. "He's getting ready for the party," he said. "What party?" I asked. I stopped trying to catch him. Ken's laughs started getting quieter and quieter now that I wasn't tickling him. "The engagement party, remember? You just got a dress for it," Ken reminded me. "Ken, I don't think we're going to have the party today," I said. I laid back down and patted the bed next to me. Ken got closer. He laid down and snuggled up to me. I looped my
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