It's Willa, bitches!

Home For The Holidays | Cilla

Chris couldn’t help but to stare off in amazement as his wife made her way around the kitchen, multi-tasking with a number of things. She truly was superwoman, and she didn’t get half of the credit that she deserved for keeping their household stable and efficient, he knew there was no way he could ever fill her shoes. “Absolutely, baby…” he agreed eagerly and grabbed a bottle from the fridge for their daughter and proceeded to warm it under the hot running water from the sink, a more natural way which posed far less risks than using a microwave. “I’ll get out of your way and go feed her…” he said with a smile, stealing another kiss from her before making his way back to the living room.

“Thank you.” Willa said with a smile and returned her husband’s kiss. She continued on to cut everything up, then cooked the meats and added the rest of the veggies and spices. The brunette set everything on low to keep it all warm as she set the table. She pulled out a few bottles of water and a juice box for Wyatt just as the buzzer went off. “It’s ready!” She called out to her family, then started plating up the meal and set it at the table at each of their spots. Once that was done, she cracked open a can of dog food an fed their pups, then did the same with cat food to feed the cat. She let out a breath, finally getting that, prepared, though her work was never truly done.