Okay. Imagine a wonderful morning at the Morningstar-Kadmon family home. Yes, I decided to rewrite it because I like this version better. And yes, I realized that it would be better to rewrite this in a separate post.
Adam, like the many-armed god Shiva, does 500 things simultaneously. Even though he only has two arms. Lucifer has been standing in front of the mirror for fifteen minutes straight and hasn't been able to decide which tie to wear. Cain, the oldest child, already a teenager, looks at the bowl of oatmeal as if it were an enemy and says that he will not eat it, but rather wait until Friday’s barbecue (Adam glanced at this moment I looked at the calendar and saw that it was Wednesday and sighed heavily.). Abel, the sweetest beta kid, is practically hanging on Adam and whining about the sandwich, saying that peanut butter, apricot jam, and a piece of sausage on top is a great combination (Lucifer, who by this time had already gone down to the kitchen and heard all this, says that such a combination is a crime against common sense and cooking. However, he does it because Abel is damn Charming. Then he approaches Cain, puts his hand on his shoulder, and tells him that if he refuses to eat oatmeal, he should at least take some sandwiches with him for a snack. He knows Cain will take them. Seth... That's a whole other story. Of course, he packed his bag the night before. And his school clothes are ready, too, hanging on a chair. But right now, he's sitting at the table in his pajamas, with one sock. on his leg, shielding himself from the world with an encyclopedia. He'd already ignored Adam's request for breakfast several times. Well, maybe he did eat a couple of spoonfuls of porridge. Azura, seven months old... Sitting in a high chair, holding a churro with her chubby hand, clearly intending to launch it like a projectile (half the kitchen is already under fire). She's outraged. Outraged that the omega parent didn't start his day by breastfeeding her. She's screaming about it. Aviva... She just looks at her sister for a moment. Then she starts to speak up after her. No. Nothing happened to her. She's just doing this for the company. To support her twin. Lucifer simply walks up and carefully takes the churros from Azura, He alternately kisses the twins, then his wife, and then tells Adam, "Take her and feed her. I think I can handle the rest." Adam nods, says "Thank you very much, Lu," and picks Azura up. Then he heads upstairs. He knows his alpha can handle it. He's confident.
