Marcus's alarm jerked him out of sleep, although he'd sworn he'd shut it off the night before. He slammed his hand down on it to shut it up and got into a sitting position. His arms stretched up into the air and he fell backwards onto the bed, his head landing on his wife's stomach. He looked up and had his view of her face obscured by her breasts, which he didn't mind in the slightest. He knew it was time for him to get up anyway so he climbed out of bed and stripped out of his night clothes. He tossed them into the hamper and got into some nicer, day clothes. He was glad that he had the day off so he didn't need to wear a suit. All at once he remembered how important tomorrow would be, the day of the big family vacation to the Carribean.<br/><br/>When he was all dressed he went over to his wife's side of the bed and gave her a small kiss on the forehead, "I'll let you sleep", he said brushing a stray hair from her face. He sighed and walked into their bathroom, looking at his prominent goatee in the mirror. He'd thought of shaving it but liked how it looked on his face. He gave it a quick trim, making it neat and clean. When he was all cleaned up he pulled the blankets up a bit on Liz then walked out of his room, guessing that he may as well get breakfast ready for everyone.<br/><br/>He passed all of their doors on the way to the kitchen, he gently tapped a knuckle on each one "Hey, breakfast will be ready in a little while", he didn't say it loud enough to wake anyone up but knew they could hear it if they were awake. He couldn't tell if anyone was up yet since the walls were thick enough to keep most things in the room they happened in, though banging wasn't uncommon...<br/><br/>He made his way to the nice kitchen and immediately got started on making a nice breakfast for everyone. He planned on a nice, big breakfast that his whole family could munch on, some eggs, bacon, toast, waffles. Since he didn't have anything to do the rest of the day he didn't want to rush it, maybe use some of the skills he learned over the years. He hoped everyone would be up soon enough because he always made it clear that there was a time limit before their meal became and extension of his.