7 Candles

[Mark Wilson]

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MY FIRST MY LAST

and my everything

Mark had made sure he was up early that day, the kind of early that beat any seven year olds early which meant around 5am. It was the twin’s birthday, Bryce and Kalena were turning seven and right now Mark had about ten thousand things to do before anyone was up. He wanted to make a big deal of it to try and make sure that the two twins knew he was there for them. Bryce still had some issues with him and Mark wanted to everything he could to make sure that the child knew he was loved.

It wasnt that it was in doubt but then it wasnt like they were best friends either so a seventh birthday had to be good he thought. Mark had made sure he was off work, that he had time to try and decorate for the twins, a boy and a girl made it a little tough in his eyes to find the right colours but a rainbow of coloured streamers, balloons and number sevens made sure he covered everything. The gifts were wrapped, Kalena had a princess castle to build and Bryce had a model ship to build with him.

It wasnt exactly tech and phones and the like but he figured the more time he spent with the kids the better. With that in mind Mark set to trying to decorate one wall on the living room, he had pushed a table against the wall with the streamers to hang down from various balloon groupings he had made. He placed the step ladder against the wall as he tried to balance and focus on not breaking his neck that early in the morning as he pinned and stuck the streamers, balloons and decorations to the wall, table and anywhere he could reach as quietly as possible trying not to disturb the entire house.

Tag: Vanessa Wilson

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[Vanessa Wilson]

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[attr="class","Wilsonnert"]Vanessa stretched her arms above her head. Mark going into full party mode was appreciated when she had spent extra hours yesterday at work to in contact with foreign agencies. She'd waited to get some sleep because she had four kids pinging off the walls. She snuck out of bed ahead of the children.

Mark had already made it to the kitchen. Had she really slept that long? She checked the clock. Slipping her arms around Mark's waist she laud her head on his shoulder. She had to stand on her tiptoes to reach but that was beside the point. Vanessa still sported her fluffy pajama pants and Mark's long t-shirt. She'd not bothered to change since their movie earlier on in the day before. Who needed professional attire from the waist down for a video conference anyway. Exchanging his t shirt for her blouse was the only difference.

Rubbing her eyes, after stealing a kiss from Mark, she yawned and moved over to the coffee pot and started a pot. It was too early to not have coffee made. Vanessa was particular about her coffee. Caramel iced latte's were a thing. They would always be a thing. However, she'd forgotten to make some last night. Yeah she was going to regret that this morning when she had to drink hot coffee.

∵ Mark Wilson ∵
When you have had a post written down for three months and you forget about it, then finally find the notebook... Yeah oops.

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[attr="class","Wilsonnerlyric"]You can be a good machine
But we will get through this

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[Mark Wilson]

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MY FIRST MY LAST

and my everything

Mark smiled and stopped moving when he felt Vanessa’s arms around him. He wanted to let Vanessa sleep because he knew she had been working extra and besides kids were shared so it wasnt like he was going to leave it all to her to do. Then again seeing Vanessa in his t-shirt he could stare at her all day regardless of what she was doing, she made fluffy pyjamas look good. He grinned kissing Vanessa back as he saw her move over to the coffee pot. “Morning, so did you get any sleep?” Mark asked smiling.

A joint seven year old party, coffee was a way of life or he was sure it would become one. Mark pinned the last set of streamers he had to the wall as he moved over to the coffee pot. “Might want to check out the fridge.” Mark said grinning, “Not sure I made it right but figured for today... you’d need to start the day without hot coffee.” So he had tried to make a caramel iced latte, tried was the word because he wasnt too much of a fan but if it was awful it could always be thrown out.

“So what do you think to the decorations, too much or too little?” Mark asked not sure where to really go with it all, sure he had done Nina’s seventh birthday and it was hard to believe she wasnt seven anymore but that wasnt the point. The point was he wanted Bryce and Kalena to like him and be happy with it all. You only got one seventh birthday and he wanted to at least try to do it right.

“The fridge is stocked with the party food, stuff to put in the oven, cakes to pick up today. Presents wrapped and sorted into each pile.” Mark said glancing over at everything. “What is wrong with the picture, what haven’t we got or done?” Mark asked Vanessa grinning. He knew there was stuff he had forgotten but he wasnt sure what it was yet.

Tag: Vanessa Wilson

(No worries, was about to ask what thread we had for these two, totally forgot it was there lol.)

SWANSKI

[Vanessa Wilson]

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[attr="class","Wilsonnert"]Vanessa had one hand on the coffee maker when she heard him ask about her sleep. “Define sleep.” It was her wonderful sarcastic way of telling him that she didn’t sleep too much. She rubbed her eyes. No, coffee was going to get her through today and she was intent on that being the answer. There was also a yawn complete with the cute yawning noise she made when she was trying to wake up in the morning.

Wait, had Mark just mentioned two magic words together? Fridge and coffee. There was cold coffee in the fridge. In that moment, she made a beeline for the fridge. Gathering whipped cream and the coffee she soon had a pile of whipped cream on top of her cold coffee before sticking a straw in it. That was about the time Mark was asking about the decorations.

Vanessa snagged the coffee of the fridge. Lips on the straw she just flashed him the thumbs up sign. Though he asked a question that she had to respond with an answer so she quickly swallowed her mouth full of caramel. He’d made the coffee perfect. She didn’t really want to put it down. “It’s perfect babe. Stop going all mother hen. The kids will love it.” She put her lips back to the straw.

∵ Mark Wilson, ∵

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[attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + ADOX 2.0

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[Mark Wilson]

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MY FIRST MY LAST

and my everything

Mark smirked hearing her sarcastic way of telling him she hadn’t slept at all. “Well it’s that thing you do when it’s dark usually, close your eyes and count sheep but I think we should have a practice at it later today once things calm down a little.” He replied equally as sarcastically though it wasnt that he meant anything by it, other than he was going to make sure his wife managed to get some sleep. Even with that cute yawning thing she did as he grinned at her.

Watching Vanessa aim for the fridge he smirked again, how she could drink the stuff wasnt really anything he wanted to know. He might have been on crappy government coffee too long but he was pretty simple when it came to the coffee order. Black or just milk with it, best coffee was the latte but then again it wasnt often he managed to get that or if he did, it went cold because something else came up.

Mark couldnt help but make a face as he saw her start drinking the coffee. Yeah not his favourite thing in the world but still, at least it was drinkable. “I just want it to be perfect and not to ruin it for them. Mother hen?” He said making a clucking sound from across the kitchen. “Might start laying eggs soon.” He joked grinning doing a chicken dance as best he could. “Want me to keep a stock of cold coffee in the fridge for you?” Mark asked, sure when he had chance he would make sure there was a stock that wouldnt run out too quick now that he knew Vanessa would drink it.

Tag: Vanessa Wilson

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[Vanessa Wilson]

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[attr="class","Wilsonnert"]Vanessa rolled her eyes, “My husband the smart ass.” Well technically. Though to be honest, he could be really obnoxious at times and it always seemed to be when she was running low on sleep. So he just got the look, as usual. There was no sense in causing a fight but she wasn’t thrilled in the slightest with his smart remarks.

Vanessa’s eyes lit up when he said he would keep cold coffee in the fridge for her. There were so many reasons to love him and that might be the fastest way to her heart was keeping her stocked up on the cold drink. She came over and wrapped her arms around him as he finished up with his chicken dancing. She started making clucking sounds in his ears just to be silly.

Though Vanessa was trying to keep things down, she didn’t need the twins waking up before the two of them were ready for them to come down. Vanessa smiled hugging him close to her and was just content to lay on his shoulder.

∵ Mark Wilson,∵

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[attr="class","Wilsonnerlyric"]You can be a good machine
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[Mark Wilson]

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MY FIRST MY LAST

and my everything

“Aww thanks Honey.” Mark said grinning, he knew what buttons to push and then he didn’t always know he was about to push them. Figuring out Vanessa was his favourite part of the day, lack of sleep part not so much given usually he’d say or do something that put him in the dog house. Mark was his usual cheery self or rather worried about what the kids would think about everything then happy and cheery.

Then again it seemed watching his wife’s eyes that cold coffee was the way to her heart, at least today it was. Mark laughed hearing her clucking as he wrapped his arms around her too. She was so cute when she was being silly and he loved it. “So my very cute little chicken, all I have to do to get a hug in the morning this early is ply you with cold coffee?” He said grinning, “Because I’ll make sure you have that every day. Unless you change your order.”

Mark was content to stay there all morning with Vanessa in his arms, there wasn’t any place else that felt as good. “Speaking of coffee, why don’t we decide on a holiday for all of us? It would be as good as a coffee and you need sleep and family time together would be great.” Mark said not wanting that to be taken the wrong way, but a bit of rest and relaxation wouldn’t exactly be uncalled for. The best way Mark knew how to do that was through family, beyond springing a ‘yeah we’re going here now’ sort of situation which he figured wouldn’t be the best idea in the world. Especially at this time in the morning.

Tag: Vanessa Wilson

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