"Mama! Come on! We're gonna be late!" A 14 year old Mason called from the living room, his bookbag slung over his shoulder.

Cooper looked at his son, letting out a sigh. "You know, Mase, she'd probably get things done quicker if you'd help her." He told his son as he brought out three lunch boxes, one pink, one blue, and one green, setting them next to the corresponding backpack.

Mason just shook his head. "She's almost done. I went to get my iPod because Georgia took it and she was putting on their shoes." The teenager told his father, as the blonde came down the stairs, one toddler in her arms, two others following after her. "See?"

Charlotte set Caroline down on the ground, and picking up the triplets' backpacks. "Girls, can you get your lunchboxes?" She questioned, walking over to her husband. "I'll be back in a bit. I don't have to be at work until 10. You want something for breakfast?" Cooper just nodded before leaning in to give his wife a kiss.

"Sure. Just grab whatever you feel like." He told her after pulling away from her lips. "Good luck, honey. I love you."

Charlotte nodded, smiling at him. "I love you too." She said as she turned back around to face the girls and her son. "Alright, guys. Lets go." But, the second she said that, she turned back around to look at her husband. "Carseats?"

"In the Mercedes." He told her and Charlotte just nodded, walking outside with the kids and picking up each triplet, strapping them into their carseats. She put their backpacks in the trunk and handed them the bunnies that they'd had since they were newborns: Caroline's was pink, Rachel's was green, and Georgia's was blue, just like their backpacks and lunchboxes.

"Mama, I'm Hungry." Georgia told her mother and Charlotte sighed, realizing that they were in such a hurry that she forgot to feed them all breakfast. She looked over at Mason, who was already in the front seat, with his seatbelt on. God, was he a great kid.

Charlotte got into the driver's seat of the Mercedes, looking back at the kids. "You guys want McDonald's?" She questioned, and in unison, every child agreed. She wasn't big on fast food, but, she wasn't going to not feed them, before school and McDonald's was inexpensive and quick.

She drove to McDonald's, and surprisingly, all of the kids were quiet. It was probably because they were tired, considering that they were all up late, because Charlotte hadn't gotten home until ten PM, and dinner hadn't been done until 11. And by the time that all of the kids were fed, settled and in bed, it was at least midnight.

She ordered all of their kids' usuals, deciding that on her way back, she'd swing by and get food for her and Cooper, so that it would still be warm when she got home. "Mama, aren't you gonna eat?" Mason asked as Charlotte pulled up to the first window. Charlotte just shook her head, handing her credit card to the woman working the drive thru.

"Not now. I'm driving by on my way home so that your daddy's food is warm." Charlotte told her son, driving up to the second window, getting the bags of food and handing them to the kids. "Here, guys. You can take your time eating. I'm dropping Mason off first." She told the four-year olds in the back seat. "You got soccer practice today?"

Mason shook his head. "Not today. They canceled because the girls have a game today." The teenager told his mother, taking a bite of his sausage McMuffin. "Are you or dad gonna come get me?"

"Your daddy. You're gonna have to go to Seaside after, though. He doesn't get off of work until 6 and I'll be at the hospital until 9." Charlotte told him, starting to drive to his school. "I can't wait until you can drive. We'll get you a nice car and you can drive the girls to school. That'll be so much easier."
"Hey, mama! Nobody said anything about driving them!" He laughed.

"I sure did." She smiled at him, pulling into the school parking lot, driving up and dropping Mason off. "I'll see you later tonight, babe." Charlotte lowered her voice, not wanting him to get embarrassed. "I love you."

The boy smiled, slinging his backpack over his shoulder. "Love you too, mama."

The blonde blew him a quick kiss before he closed the door of the Mercedes and Charlotte drove out of the parking lot and down the highway to the triplets' preschool, which was only a few miles from Mason's school. Once she got there, she shut off the car and got out, opening the back door and unbuckling each child from their carseats, picking them up and setting them down on the concrete. Once they were all out, stuffed bunnies in hand, Charlotte opened the trunk, getting their lunches and backpacks, and started to walk inside, her brood slowly walking behind her.

She checked the girls in and got down on her knees, kissing each and every one of them goodbye. "I love you three so so so much." Charlotte told them, pulling Georgia into her arms, her fingers running through her light blonde hair. "I'll see you three later tonight. Daddy's gonna pick you guys up, okay?"

The girls nodded, waving goodbye before running off to play with their friends. Charlotte turned around and walked out the door, unlocking the Mercedes and getting in, starting the car. On her way home, she stopped at McDonald's to get food for her and Cooper, and then twenty minutes later, pulled into the driveway.
She got out of the car and walked inside, keys and drinks in her hands, and the bag of food tucked under her arm. "Coop, I'm back." She called, walking up the stairs, hearing the shower running in the bathroom. The blonde opened the door slowly, walking into the steam-filled bathroom. "Hey, I brought you McDonald's."

"Thanks..." Cooper mumbled. "You want to join me? I just got in, so, the water's warm." A shower actually sounded pretty nice. Especially with Cooper. The kids had kept them so busy over the winter break that had only ended a few days ago, that they hadn't had any alone time in weeks.

"I think I will." She told her husband, setting her car keys, the two large drinks, and the McDonald's bag on the counter, starting to undress from the tank top and sweatpants that she had been wearing. Once she'd gotten completely naked, she opened the shower door and stepped in, looking up at Cooper before shutting the door.

Cooper just smirked, eyeballing her body from head to toe, but, his eyes more focused on the middle part of her body. "Hey, there." He looked at her, placing his hands on her hips, pulling her closer to him.

"Hey, yourself." She stood on her tip-toes, pressing her hips against his, kissing him slowly. They kissed under the falling water for a moment before pulling away from each other, both of them smiling.

"How was the ride? Any crying?"

"Not at all. We stopped at McDonald's before, 'cause I forgot to make breakfast."
Cooper pouted. "Does that mean my food's cold?"

Charlotte shook her head. "No, it doesn't. I stopped and grabbed our food on my way home."

"Okay, good." He said, turning Charlotte around so that she was facing the front of the shower. He took the body wash and a loofa, putting the gel on it and started to rub it on Charlotte's back.

"Thanks." The blonde told her husband, closing her eyes as she used his free hand to massage her shoulders. God, it was like he read her mind. After he finished washing her, managing to manipulate her and allow himself to wash every part of her body, he pulled her back under the water and kissed her as the body gel fell down her body and into the drain.

After another few minutes of kissing, they pulled away from each other and Cooper turned off the water, getting out and grabbing another towel, throwing it to Charlotte. "I'm eating naked. I'm starving." He told her, laughing slightly as he grabbed the bag and a drink, walking into their bedroom. She shortly followed after, grabbing her drink off of the counter.

She met him in the bedroom, letting her towel fall as she sat on the bed next to Cooper, who's towel was laying next to him. He had already had his sandwich out, half-unwrapped. She rolled her eyes, taking her food out of the bag and starting to eat it. They ate in silence, considering how hungry they both were. Once they finished eating, Cooper looked over at the clock, and then turned to Charlotte.

"Two hours until you have to go to work...What could we possibly do with two hours?"