Disclaimer: I don't own Drop Dead Diva. This is an AU story and a companion piece to Fighting For Her Life. In this story (should you chose not to read FFHL) Deb and Grayson have triplets or are 3 years old in the beginning of this story. The story goes backwards into a flashback so they will be newborns and growing older
Deb smiled proudly. She was graduating from law school and she was giving the speech.
"Hello ladies and gentleman of the graduation"
Everyone laughed.
"You all know who I am-"
"MOMMY," little Stacy called out eliciting a laugh from the class and audience and a huge smile from Grayson
"Daddy me hungwy," Isaac said.
"I hungwy too," said little Jane
"Uh-huh me too," Little Stacy said.
Grayson sighed happily. He had come prepared.
"Here you go," he said opening the bag. He gave each of the triplets their favorite snacks but was careful not to let them see the toys he brought just in case.
"Can we run down the hill," Isaac asked.
"I wanna roll"
"RUN!"
"Roll!"
"Daddy-"
"Okay kids," Grayson said, "Mommy is about to talk. If you kids are really good you can play on the hill after. Also we will stop for dinner and the toy store on the way home. But you have to be really good."
"Do we get to roll or run," Isaac asked.
Grayson laughed.
"You can do either of them," he said, "But you have to listen to mommy talk. Or you can play quietly with some toys."
Grayson was surprised when the kids decided to listen to mommy instead of playing with their toys.
"You know when I started law school-"
"Toys please," Isaac said.
Grayson laughed and handed him some quiet toys.
"I was the mother of 3 newborns. I had just gotten married and I had been exonerated for a murder I didn't commit. I saw how much joy my husband got out of helping people and everyone told me how smart I was. I had gained so much weight during my pregnancy I went up to a size 8 so modeling was no longer an option and besides it wasn't something I liked anymore."