Happy Father’s Day Daddy
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themrsusername: Happy Father’s Day to the best dad in the whole world 🤍🥹 Watching our babies adore you will always be one of my favourite things 🥺🫶🏼 We’re so lucky to call you ours xxx
lisarileyofficial: Awwww 🥹❤️ what a beautiful family. Happy Father’s Day Ginge, those little ones are lucky to have you xxx
angrygingefan nah this is actually well cute, who knew Ginge was so soft
thebovboys: Fair play mate 👏❤️ Top dad, top family 🐐
michelleburtwistle: So proud of the dad you’ve become Morgan. You two have come so far, love you both loads 😘
angryginge13: Definitely not crying in bed right now
angryginge13: cheers babe, my greatest achievement is all of you ❤️
> themrsusername love you so much
elliemayxx: You can tell he’s such a good dad 🥹🫶🏼
tiktoktea_: The fact they’ve been together since they were kids 🥺🥺🥺
charliefc: Fair play to Ginge’s mrs because raising four kids can’t be easy ❤️🥇
> themrsusername 😭😭😭😭😭
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“Poppy I have to hold it, I’m the oldest!”
“No! Sebby, no! Daddy wants me to hold it!” The sound of cutlery clattering together grabs the Mrs attention as she notices Seb and Poppy arguing over who carries the tray with Morgan’s breakfast on this morning.
“Guys! Stop fighting, it’s Father’s Day.” She grabs two trays and distributes Morgan’s breakfast evenly. Poppy holds one and Seb holds the other whilst Freddie, completely unfazed by the whole thing, carefully carries up Morgan’s cup of tea.
The four of them wander upstairs where Morgan’s still in bed, scrolling through his phone until he sees them.
“Happy Father’s Day daddy!” Poppy shrieks, walking around to his bedside and lifting up the tray for him. Morgan stifles a laugh at the slightly strange breakfast the kids insisted on putting together for him.
“Happy Father’s Day!”
“Happy Father’s Day dad!”
“Woah thank you very much!” He laughs as he takes a very handmade card from the three of them. “That’s sick! Who wrote that?”
“Seb.” Poppy points to Seb, he’d been working so hard on his handwriting at school that he was designated the role of addressing the card to his dad. “But me and Freddie drew all of the pictures. Look daddy, it’s us at United!” 5 stickmen (2 with long curly hair) of all different sizes are scribbled on the front of the card. Each one labelled, daddy, mummy, Sebby, Freddie, Poppy.
“Best place in the world Pops, thank you so much.”
It’s not long before the three kids are in bed with him, eating the entirety of his breakfast for themselves. Not that Morgan would have it any other way.
Even the Mrs gets back into bed at one point, little Freddie cuddles into her chest as they all watch TV together. Poppy is, of course, latched to Morgan and Seb takes his place in the middle of his mum and dad.
The Mrs turns to look at Morgan, he’s almost half asleep again in the rare silence of their bedroom but he manages to look at her.
“Love you.” She mouths to him, not wanting to disrupt the peace.
“Love you more.” He mouths back, shooting a wink her way before smiling at her.
Of all of the things he’s accomplished in his life, his family had to be the one he was most proud of.