Caleb’s POV
I woke up slowly feeling Harper’s hand on my bare chest. I opened my eyes and assessed how I was sleeping so I wouldn’t roll on her or hurt her or the twins in any way. Sometimes we would wake up in odd positions after a night of heavy sleeping. Legs could be tangled up together or arms in odd positions.
I was laying on my back with one hand behind my head and the other on my stomach. Harper was curled up against my side with her hand on my chest. She was cuddling with me. That was something she didn’t do very often, but when she did I enjoyed it. Mostly if cuddling happened with us, it was me cuddling her. I would relish any time she cuddled me.
I looked at the time on the clock in the room and saw it was only six in the morning. It was way too early to wake her
