Happy Birthday

Lacy woke up by herself and pulled a hand through her hair. Miraculously, she didn't have to wake up and empty her soul into the toilet but instead just looked around the room with bleary eyes. She didn't remember Phil coming in from Australia this morning, but seeing his wallet and cell phone on his night table told her that he did. Either she was so tired that she didn't feel him get into bed or he just didn't come to bed and left his things upstairs. She looked at the clock, it was only 8 in the morning. She got out of bed clad in one of his Best in the World t-shirts and went to go check on Brandon and Allison. Both were still asleep.

She headed downstairs and didn't see him in the living room. "Okay..." she rolled her eyes before hearing some clanking coming from the garage. She frowned a little and headed towards the door that led to the garage before opening it and shaking her head. Phil was on the weight bench, lifting weights with his headphones in his ears. She decided to lean against the thresh hold of the door and wait for him to notice her.

Punk had flown in about....an hour ago and just wanted to work out a bit, since he wasn't tired. He didn't bother to wake anybody up because he didn't feel the need to. Anyway, he felt like he was being watched or something, so he put the weights down and turned to face Lacy. "Oh...hey babe." he said as he walked towards her.

"Mornin', birthday boy." She smirked lazily at him as she met him halfway. Damn, this garage was cold.

"Ah right, another year older." he chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. "I've missed you guys."

She laughed and returned his kiss, placing her arms around his neck. "We missed you, too. Even though it was like 3 days." She joked.

"Oh whatever." he chuckled. "How have you been holding up?"

"Better." She told him and shivered a little. Probably not the best idea to go out into the garage with just a shirt on.

"Good." he nodded. "Come on, let's head inside. I don't want you two to freeze to death."

"You don't want the baby to freeze to death," she corrected him jokingly. "I didn't mean to interrupt your workout."

"It's cool. I just needed something to do." he said.

"Since I wasn't awake, right?" She joked with a smirk before leading him back inside of the house. "Are you hungry? I'll cook."

"That's exactly why." he smirked back, then shook his head. "Nope, I'm good. I ate before I got here."

"Well then, so I don't feel completely useless on your birthday." She chuckled. "I'm gonna go get your present." She went upstairs, getting his gift. She came back down with two tickets in her hands and handed them to him. "They're Cubs tickets. I thought you'd kinda want the day to yourself for once... be without me and the kids for a while. The other ticket can be for whoever you want, but Scott is expecting your call." She laughed a little.

"Oh yes, Cubs tickets." he said. "You are the best." he told her. "Hm, maybe you should go. I don't think you've been to a game yet. Colt can watch the kids."

She laughed a little. "I don't know anything about baseball. And I thought you'd like to have a guy's day or something." She shrugged.

"It'd be nice, but it'll give us a chance to spend time together, without the kids."

"Punk..." she chuckled.

"What?"

"I don't know baseball, I'd be clueless."

"So?" he chuckled. "It'll be fun."

"Me being clueless is fun?"

"No." he chuckled. "Forget it, I'll go with Colt."

"I promise it'll be better than going with little ol' pregnant me." She smiled and gave him a kiss.

"Fineeeee." he said as he kissed her back. "Kids still sleeping?"

"Yeah, they are." She wrapped her arms around his neck