Chapter Ten

It was late in the afternoon, Kate had just gotten one of the babies down for a nap along  with the toddler and she was rocking the other baby to sleep in the rocking chair.  He was restless and every time he was almost asleep something would cause him to wake up again.  Finally Kate tried the one last thing she could think of.  She turned on the record player to some old style mexican guitar and started to dance with the baby, slowly swaying back the forth.  She remembered reading somewhere that the vibrations from humming was soothing to a baby so she hummed along with the music.  Sure enough, not long after, the baby was sound asleep.

She laid him down in his crib and pulled a blanket up around his chin.  She couldn’t help but just rest her chin on the side of the crib and watch the baby’s peaceful sleep.

“You’re a natural at this mother-thing.”  Robby whispered into her ear, he had come up behind her and rapped his arms around her waist.

“So how was it out in the field?”  Kate asked, still keeping her eyes on the sleeping baby.

“Fine, ya know, I never realized just how much work it is to run a farm.”  Robby commented, remembering how hard it had been.  “Oh, I came in here to tell you that dinner is almost ready.”

“Oh, okay.  I’ll be there in a minuet.  I just want to make sure they are all asleep before I leave.”

Robby watch her as she checked on the other two babies in the nursery.  He couldn’t’ help but think what a wonderful mother she would be.  Then another thought flashed through his mind, her rocking a baby  with dark brown hair and deep brown eyes, not just any child, his.  How could he be thinking that, he wondered to himself, they had yet to even go on their first official date and he was already thinking of marriage.

Robby waited for Kate to finish with the last baby and walked to the dinning hall with her.  Without thing he took her had, his fingers rubbed the ring on her right hand, the simple pleasure of that was enough to send chills down Robby’s spine.  For the first time it felt like a piece of him, that he hadn’t even known was missing, had been filled.

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