| Michaela looked over at Sully and he smiled. He slid over on the bed and patted the spot next to him. Brian ran to the bed and climbed in next to Sully. Michaela shut the door and joined them.
�Could you sing to me?� �Well, let�s see.� Michaela held Brian in her arms and she ran her fingers through his hair. Brian rested his head on her chest and held his teddy close as she began to sing. �Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper I love you Birds singing in the sycamore tree Dream a little dream of me Say nighty-night and kiss me Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me While I'm alone and blue as can be Dream a little dream of me Stars fading, but I linger on dear Still craving your kiss I'm longing to linger till dawn dear Just saying this Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave our worries behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Dream a little dream of me Stars fading, but I linger on dear Still craving your kiss I'm longing to linger till dawn dear Just saying this Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave our worries far behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Dream a little dream of me Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams - our worries behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Dream a little dream of me Sweet dreams Sweet dreams Sweet dreams Sweet dreams " Sully laid on his side and saw this and his heart swelled up with more love. Michaela had such a natural mother�s instinct. He couldn�t wait to see her sing to their children. She looked down at Brian and saw he was asleep. She tucked him in between them and they went back to sleep. The weeks slowly passed and they had finally adjusted to each other. Michaela and Sully had adjusted as much as they could to being parents. They were all getting dressed to face the new day. Sully was cooking breakfast and Michaela was helping Brian get dressed. As she walked into the kitchen and smelled the food she began to feel queasy. She took a couple of deep breaths and it soon passed. The kids had finished setting the table and she helped Sully serve the food. Each time the smell reached her nostrils her stomach did summersaults, but she took deep breaths and it would settle down. The kids left for school leaving Michaela and Sully to clean up. They were doing the dishes when all of a sudden Michaela made a mad dash for the bathroom. Sully followed her to see if she was o.k. and when he heard her get sick he worried. �Michaela are you alright?� �I don�t know I�m not feeling to well. I think it�s just the flu.� �Maybe you should go see a doctor.� �Sully� I am a doctor. I�m fine it�s probably just the flu.� �If you say so.� �Tell you what. If I don�t get better in a week I�ll go to the doctor.� �Promise?� �Yes, I promise.� |