Disclaimer: I don't own Stargate or any of its Characters or plots. I mean no infringement; this is for personal benefit only. I will put them back when I am done playing.

Challenge: from the GW Fly-boy thread Re-Watch SGA Poisoning the Well – prompt 'vote'

Author'sNotes: This drabble will be added to the Cam one-shot shorts. This means NO name for Cam's wife to keep in cannon with my series.

-Beta –Ladygris because she makes the read soo much better.

The Vote~

Creeping down the hall Cam could hear the soft snore echo in the little room. He peeked in and waited for any sign the little one may not be sleeping. Then, he tip-toed in and stood by the crib watching the baby's bottom slightly stuck in the air with her feet tucked under her. The soft pink sleeper fit snuggly to the padded bottom sticking from under the blanket that had twisted and turned on the little one.

Cam silently stood guard over his precious creation. The baby's smell permeated the room and wrapped around him while he watched. Baby powder and soap showered his scenes. Nope not lavender tonight, it was oatmeal scented shampoo. He stilled as she wiggled a bit and he held his breath hoping his presence did not disturb the little cherub. Her cheeks began the rhythmic pattern of sucking as her lips moved. Cam looked at the clock on the wall. Three am, stilltoo early for her feeding. So he gently pulled the blanket that twisted and turned in her arm and leg and smoothed it back over her then running his hand across the little ones back up to her head where he softly placed a kiss on her head.

"Is she sleeping?" his wife who had been lingering in the door watching. She tried not to smile at the thought of what his men would think of him if they saw this side of him. His men that counted on him and his unwavering devotion to his team and all under his command. When he was with his daughter he was totally under her spell. He would coo and babble, make faces and dance around to make his little girl happy.

"What's with the look?" he questioned the expression that crossed her face. He knew she was thinking that this was one of those moments you hold on too, committing it to memory for eternity, a small slice of heaven on earth and she was taking a mental picture to keep it close to her heart forever.

Grinning she wrapped her hand around his bare waist. Her hands warm and welcoming, calling him back from the land of sugar plum fairies, cotton candy, fluffy bunnies and sprinkles.

"I was just wondering what you were thinking?"She pulled his hand as they left the nursery and headed back down the hall to the master bedroom. "Wondering if you were still sulking about losing the vote."

"I can't be mad about that; I think the dimples swayed me." He now took control and pulled his wife back to their bed and onto him.

"I don't see how dimples could have affected the outcome?"

Cam checked the clock for the second time, wondering if they had a few minutes to themselves before the hungry baby would wake. "I can't help that I am a sucker for dimples and that gummy smile." Rolling on top of his wife he pushed her arms above her head and into submission of his desire. "I may have lost this round, but mark my words the next one will be a boy." He nuzzled into her neck his words hot on her neck.

"Cam as much as I would love to order the sex on the next baby, it's pretty much left to chance."

Rolling again and putting her on top he tugged her down close to his face. "I got a few tips from Vala to guarantee the next one will be a boy."

"Oh no," she moaned.

"Oh yes!"

Fin~