Author : bizkitprinzess
Disclaimer : If I owned any of this (preticulalry Logan) you wouldn't be reading this
Authors note: This takes place in the distant future, not sure exactly when but sometime



"Logan this has your name on it" I state, looking in my husbands direction. He's buried in
the middle of a pile of boxes himself.

"It must be something my parents kept of mine," He says getting up carefully from the
spot he was sitting and moving towards me. "Let's open it up." He says. I grab
a knife a split the tape on the top and pull the box open. I'm assaulted by vibrant
colors. When my eyes adjust, I realize what the vibrant colors are. It's baby clothes.
I pick up one of the carefully folded blue outfits. It's so tiny. Logan's standing beside
me now, Rummaging through the box. "Mom must have kept some of my baby clothes." He says
matter of factly.

"There so small." I say almost in awe. "You could have never been that small" I say
looking my husband in the face.

"Well I was," He says and picks up a yellow thing that looks like a baby's bathing
suit with arms. "It's hard to believe that I was once that small but I was." We look
through the box for a few more seconds "This stuff is in amazing condition." Logan remarks.

"Yeah" I comment still mesmerized by the fact Logan was once this small. I keep thinking
of a baby with glasses and spiky hair.

"Max, you Okay?" Logan asks, No wonder he thinks something's wrong with me I'm staring
at baby clothes.

"Yeah. I'm fine. This stuffs just so cute" I say giving him a grin. He gives me a grin back.

"Thinking of maybe having a little one of our own?" He asks half looking at me half trying
not to like he's nervous. I look at him and I realize what a perfect father Logan would be.
It would be amazing to have Logan's baby. I twirl my wedding band around on my finger
like I have so many times since Logan and I got married.

"I would really like that." I finally answer. "You'd make a great father," I continue
"I don't know if I'd be a good Mommy but you'd be a great Daddy" I don't even know if Logan
wants kids. He's smiling now. He hasn't smiled that wide since our wedding.

"You'd be a great Mom. You wouldn't let anything happen to our child ever."

"Neither would you." I say and pause. "You really want to have a baby?"

"Yeah" Logan says holding both my hands now. "How about we finish this tomorrow and go
home now." He finishes and I understand him completely.

"Let's go Logan" I smilie.

"Let's go home my love"