Arabelle sighed and rolled over opening her eyes looking at the boy. "Damien, sweat heart, its early." Arabelle brushed the boys hair out of his face. "Come cuddle." Arabelle lifted up her arm smiling when Damien climbed under, Arabelle gently laid her arm over him with a small smile.
When all of them did finally get up, Arabelle threw on a dress before dressing Damien, she brushed through her hair before Damien had a chance to take the brush and run away with it. "He's definitely your son." Arabelle smiled at Richmond resting her head on his shoulder. "Rambunctious and full of an endless amount of energy." Arabelle smiled gently kissing Richmond before turning her attention back to Damien who was running from place to place around the room.