First chapter of Little Gracie 2! Enjoy! Try playing Best shot by Birdy and Jaymes Young as you read.
Gracie Joy Deeks was three years old when her parents, Kensi Blye Deeks and Marty Deeks, told her she was going to be a big sister.
"What!" she said. "I thought you love Gracie."
"We do love you, honey. You're our little angel. But because we love you so much, we wanted you to have a little brother or sister to play with' said Deeks.
"So that means Mommy is going to be home more often." said Kensi.
"Yay!" said Gracie running over to her mother. Kensi hugged her. "Is dat why you so fat?"
"Yes, except that's your little brother or sister." said Deeks. He picked up his daughter and twirled her around. She giggled like crazy.
"Ok, now you get ready for Aunt Nell's, okay?" said Kensi.
"Okay." said Gracie and ran off to her room. Since Nell decided to leave her job for a bit to take care of her twins, Emerson and Eric Jr., she happily let Gracie stay at her house until her parents, usually Kensi, came and picked her up.
Deeks and Kensi decided that Gracie needed at least one parent home every night. So Kensi couldn't go on international trips as often and couldn't go on long undercover for long.
"I ready, Mama." said Gracie. She was wearing a little navy and white striped shirt and a white puffy skirt. She also had a head band in her hair. Except it was a little messy.
"Here, baby. Let Mama fix your headband." said Kensi, approaching her daughter.
"No." she said. "It good."
"Alright then, munchkin. Let's go to Aunt Nell's. " said Deeks. He picked up Gracie and her backpack, or as Gracie called it, packpack. He carried her into the SRX and buckled her in her car seat. Kensi hopped into the driver's seat. Deeks in the passenger.
"Mommy, why do you always drive?" asked Gracie.
"Because Mommy has power, honey. All women do. It's tradition for men to drive usually but not in this family." said Kensi.
"And Daddy totally supports Mommy on this." said Deeks. "Right, Fern?"
"Why do you always call her Fern?" asked Gracie.
"Because it suits Mommy." said Deeks.
"No, it's like how Daddy sometimes call you munchkin. It's a nickname." said Kensi, pulling into the Beale's driveway. They car pooled with Eric now since Nell needed the car for driving the kids around and she didn't want another car because of the pollution. Luckily this option worked for everyone.
"We're here." said Kensi, changing it from Drive to Park. She took the key out of the ignition and stepped out of the car.
"MOMMY! THEY'RE HERE!" yelled Emerson from the window.
"DADDY, AUNT KENSI AND UNCLE DEEKS ARE HERE!" yelled Eric Jr. Kensi didn't even have to ring the doorbell. Emerson opened the door. She grabbed Gracie and pulled her in the house. Kensi and Deeks stepped in. Nell made her way down the stairs and into the front hall.
"Hey, mommy." said Nell, hugging Kensi. She shook hands with Deeks. "One sec. ERIC, PUT ON YOUR FUCKING PANTS AND GET THE HELL DOWN HERE! DON'T MAKE ME MAKE YOU TAKE THE BUS!" She turned to Kensi and Deeks. "How's life?"
"MOMMY, BAD WORDS!" yelled Emerson from upstairs
Eric came running down the stairs. "Sorry, hon. Emerson, Eric, Daddy's going!" Emerson, Eric Jr. and Gracie came running down the stairs from the playroom. Gracie hugged her parents. "Wuv you." she said.
"Wuv you too, munchkin." said Deeks.
"Tell Uncle Sam and Uncle Callen and Grandma Hetty I send um kisses." said Emerson hugging her dad.
"Me too." said Eric Jr.
"Me...um... 5." said Gracie. The parents laughed.
"We'll be back tonight." said Kensi.
"Luv you, Fern!" said Gracie as her parents made their way down the driveway.
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