It was Sunday morning. You took a cup of Coffee and walked over to Logan. He was sleeping on the couch. "Ahw.. why does he have his thumb in his mouth?" You thought.

You took a pic with your phone and looked at him for a long time.

"BOOOOH!!!" He suddenly screamed. You fell on the ground and looked angry at him. "Asshole!" You said angry. You couldn't help it, you laughed. "I'm your husband!" He said with a smirk on his face. "And a asshole." You said and you stood up.

"Then we are Mr and Mrs Asshole! The Family with thumbs in their mouths!" Logan shouted happy. "Shut up, asshole" You said and kissed him. "Woow! I like Sunday mornings!" He said.