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| *CRASH* was what Brian, Leighanne, Kevin, and Kristen heard while they all were sitting down in the Littrell�s kitchen drinking coffee. The crash was followed by a loud wail which made the women jump 100 feet out of there seats. �Baylee!!� Leigh yelled as she and Kristen ran to the living room, the men following slowly behind. �What happened?!� Kristen exclaimed as they made their way to the doorway. A 5 year old boy stood stunned looking near a coffee table where a glass bowl used to sit in one piece. It was now sitting in the middle of the floor in about a million pieces. A 3 year old little girl stood crying on the other side of the room. �Baylee, Kayla, are you guys hurt?� Leigh asked as she inspected her son. Kristen quickly picked up Kayla and checked for any cuts. �Shh baby, its okay, Mommy�s got you, you�re fine,� Kristen said soothingly. �I�m sorry Mommy�it was a acceedent,�Baylee said still with a shocked look on his face. �It�s okay sport, it was just a bowl, and you guys are alright,� Brian said reaching over and picking the boy up. �Just be more careful baby, no more throwing the ball in the house, alright?� Leigh asked. �Okay,� Baylee replied. Just then they heard a sound coming from the baby monitor. �Don�t worry, I�ll get her,� Bri said, �I�m coming Abby!� ************ �Nick! You have to get her, I�m feeding Matt!� Jamie yelled as the crying continued upstairs. �I�m coming, I�m coming,� Nick said as he made his way up the stairs. He walked to the crib and picked the 6 month old Emily up. �Hey baby girl, how�s daddy�s girl? Shh don�t cry, are you hungry?� He walked downstairs holding the now silent child. �See, look, all she needed was her daddy,� Jamie smiled, �Your sissy�s awake, look Matty.� �You just had to pop out two didn�t ya?� Nick asked. �Oh come on, you know you love this a lot more than you would have loved to have just one. Plus, it�s your fault anyway. I don�t have any twins in my family.� She stated. �Oh shut up,� he replied. She smiled, �But I�m not complaining.� �Me either,� he agreed then leaned in to kiss her on her forehead. ************ �Ah, peace and quiet, finally,� Howie said sitting down on the couch next to Brooke wrapping his arm around her. �I told you to take him to the park to tire him out, but no, do you listen? You sit and watch tv with him all day,� Brooke said. �Hey, we were spending quality father-son time together. I read in my Guide to Parenting that you need to start doing that stuff early on, so they won�t despise you when they get older,� he replied. �Any doofus would know that, genius, and I don�t think watching tv for 4 hours qualifies as �quality time�.� �You know, at least I read that book, otherwise you would have had no idea how to change a diaper, make a bottle, or do anything else,� he defended himself. �Okay, but Howard, he�s 4. And you are still reading that damn book?� she asked. �Actually, I was just wrapping it up for AJ to give to him at Sarah�s shower and I started flipping through it. Brought back memories,� he sighed. �Poor AJ�Sarah is definitely the most pregnant woman I have ever seen. Emotionally that is,� Brooke said. �I dunno�you�re pretty high up on that list�.� He joked. She smacked him. ************ �Leave me alone!!� Sarah screamed to the door. �Baby, you are beautiful, you have to come out, we gotta get goin!� AJ yelled back. �I�m NOT beautiful, I am FAT, and UGLY, and I will NOT, go out in public in this!� she screamed. AJ threw his hands up in the air in response and said, �Fine! Then I�ll go to dinner myself! And I�ll have a big juicy steak, with mashed potatoes, green beans, rolls, and afterwards�.chocolate cake!� he yelled. Sarah shot straight up in bed. Did he say chocolate cake? �Okay I�m coming!� she yelled getting up and opening the door. �Finally, thank you baby, let�s go.� He said taking her hand as they made their way to the door. �I can�t wait till this thing is out of me.� Sarah declared. �Only 2 more months baby, just 2 more.� He said, �Thank you God, just 2 more.� Smack. |
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