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(Sorry if this is short)

Rosa laughed as she watched her husband talk to their son. Sometimes it felt like Ty liked Arturo better but she tried not to let that get under her skin. She sighed, getting up and putting the dishes in the sink. She rinsed them off before adding them to the dish washer. "We have eyes everywhere." She teased their sun, watching him leave.

"Come on, sweetheart. Let's get going. I'll help you with the boxes and I'll make you a latte."

Smirking, she raised an eye brow at her husband, putting her hands on her hips. "I knew there was a reason I married you." She was still in her nightgown. She walked over to him and wrapped her arms around him, looking up at him playfully. "Don't you think it would be better if I didn't show up in this dainty nightgown?" She smirked at him. "You and Ty get to sleep while I slave away at the stove." She poked his side, pulling out of his grasp.

"Just give me a minute to change!" She hurried up the stairs to their bedroom. She changed into a sundress and slipped on some heels. She came back downstairs, braiding her hair as she did. It was a messy fishtail braid. She tied it with a red ribbon that matched the color of the roses on her dress. "See, not that long at all." She grabbed her purse and then his hand. "Let's go get a latte." She grinned at him.