#aueli

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alex, becca & eli |*\ 2025

[navigates the maze of backstage at one of his shows, using the noise of soundcheck, the cacophonous noise of guitars, drums and giggly 14 year olds enough to give her pretty much an idea of how to get to her husband. once she’s gotten around several people asking who she is, she puts Alex down, pointing to his dad and whispering] Go say hi to daddy, Al.

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Future Ellica || 2023

[she’s busy bouncing baby Alex as he cries in the middle of the night, and lifts a foot to nudge Eli’s leg] Babe..babe can you get me one of those burp cloths? I’m gonna try feeding him again. [she sighs and kisses the side of Alex’s head] C’mon Alex...it’s 3am..

@elisanders

[rebeccacady]

@rebeccacady: i mean it, my kids have the best dad in the world. 

@rebeccacady: but also...😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍 wow wow wow

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@rebeccacady: i told them to catch me lobster 🐠🐟hour three: still no lobster #probablybest #eliwoulddie 

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rebeccacady: i mean... 😍😍 i will give $100 to anybody who can get alex to let go of his dad for a second while he’s home. #koalacady

[rebeccacady]

rebeccacady: good morning, emma is a daddy’s girl and tour has turned my husband into a sleep zombie ☀☀ you’re welcome.

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slightly older ellica | 2028

[as she sleeps happily in her bed, figured draped around her husband’s, she stirs with a frown when she feels very familiar (and cold) little feet clambering up to join them, and she whines sleepily, not actually opening her eyes, instead opting to nestle her face in his shoulder, grumbling against his skin but you can hear she’s only sleepy and not actually grumpy--how could she be at her lil blonde baby] Elliot, your son is awake. It’s 6:30 on a Saturday. Get him before I do.

@elisanders