(A/N: Here's the story! I changed the title to Isn't She Lovely. If you're new, please read Make Room for Baby for this to make sense! Enjoy! –Sam)

Brad's POV

Late last night, Mom went into labor so she left with Dad and our grandparents. Since we were asleep, I figured Mom and Dad decided to let us sleep. We wouldn't be able to do anything there anyways, so we didn't mind. We'd get to go see our new sister when Dad called and gave the okay. While Mom was at the hospital, we would be with Wilson over at our house.

"Hi guys," Mom smiled at us and sat in the hospital bed. Dad was sitting next to her and had one arm around Mom and the other "supporting" Hannah.

We walked in with Wilson and Nana sat on the chair with Grandpa. Grandma was on the other chair with Marty and Nancy there too.

"Boys, meet your new sister. Hannah Jillian Taylor," Dad told and we gathered around her.

Wrapped in a pink blanket was a tiny baby that was sleeping. Seriously, she was as small as a bag of flour, but she looked really cute. Thin dark brown hair covered her head and I figured her eyes were blue. One of her hands was wrapped around Mom's finger and the other tucked in her blanket.

"Why's she sleeping?" Mark asked.

Mom chuckled and adjusted Hannah who sneezed. "She's tired. She had a rough day, didn't you, honey?" Mom stroked her cheek.

Hannah turned and opened her mouth and Randy's face lit up.

"Isn't that a reflex, Mom?" Randy looked eagerly and Hannah closed her mouth. She returned to sleeping.

Mom chuckled. "Yep. When a baby's cheek is stroked, it'll do that. Brad, do you wanna hold her first since you're the oldest?"

I nodded and climbed onto the bed. Dad moved over so that we'd have room to get on the bed and take a picture.

"She's so cute," I held her and pushed the blanket out of her face.

Hannah's eyes opened and she looked up at me. Like Dad, Randy, Mark and I, she had bright blue eyes and I just melted. I know, I'm not supposed to melt. I'm a guy and guys don't do that! But, I did. This tiny little being was my sister and I'd go to the ends of the earth for her.

"Hi, Hannah. I'm your biggest brother. You can call me Brad or Bubba, I looked at her and she flashed a smile at me.

Mom smiled and looked at me. "Still happy about having a sister?"

"Yeah, I love her! Hannah, you've got five fierce protectors, so you don't have to worry about anyone hurting you," I smiled.

Randy nodded in agreement. "After Mom and Dad, your big brothers are the fiercest protectors. We won't let anyone hurt you."

Mom kissed his head. "You guys will be amazing big brothers. Can Randy have a turn holding her, Brad?"

I nodded and handed her over to Randy.

Randy's POV

I looked at my baby sister and smiled widely. How did this little baby steal my heart already at only one-day old? I wasn't supposed to get gushy, but I cared less about that "rule" known by guys. It was also a universal rule that brothers were protective of their sisters. She had three brothers who she could count on and run to the moment she needed us.

"I love you, Hannah. Bubby loves you more than anyone," I started playing with her hands and she gripped onto my finger.

Brad looked at her with a smile. "She's the prettiest girl in the whole world!"

Mark nodded in agreement and looked down at her. "She'll be a heartbreaker."

Brad smirked and looked at us. "You know what that means?"

I laughed with a nod. "That means we'll run over anyone who breaks her heart."

Hannah had gone back to sleep while I was rocking her and I beamed down at my baby sister who was now fast asleep in my arms. With a yawn, her tiny hand grabbed mine and I kissed her head. With Brad, Mark and I here, no one could or would dare to hurt this precious being.

"Bubba and Bubby have something for you, Sissy," I handed her a stuffed lion. "That's to remind you that we're always here for you, Hannie."

I handed her to Mark and smiled.

Mark's POV

My hands shook a little but I held Hannah and she was sleeping happily. Her tiny body was wrapped in the blanket but one of her hands grabbed mine. Now, I knew why Mom, Dad, Brad and Randy were really excited for a sister. She was bringing feelings I never knew I had.

I was now a big brother and had someone to protect. Yeah, I wasn't the baby anymore, but who cares? Being a big brother meant that I could mentor someone and do what Brad and Randy did to me. I knew that Dad and Mom would frown upon that, but oh well.

"Mom, why does Hannah need a blanket?" I looked at her.

"She gets cold easily, honey. Babies don't regulate heat like we do just yet."

Jill's POV

Since Wilson and the boys had to go soon, I decided to let Wilson hold her before they left so that he had a chance. My parents, Tim's mom and Marty and Nancy would get to once Wilson and the boys were gone. It warmed my heart that she had so many people that loved her.

Tomorrow, Marty and Nancy would go home. We wouldn't see my sisters until July when we went to Houston and we wouldn't see Tim's family until Christmas. While I knew Mom wanted to help, I wanted to do it on my own. This was my fourth baby and I didn't want a lot of visitors. I already told her and Dad and they were a bit mad, but they understood.

Wilson smiled with Hannah in his arms. "Hello, little one, do you like this?" He made cooing noises at her.

Hannah yawned sleepily and I smiled at my little bundle of joy.

….

I put Hannah in Tim's mom's arms and she beamed at the baby. She was just fed (and changed) and now she was settling back down to sleep. It was still amazing that I was a mommy again, this time to a little girl. What was more amazing was seeing how the boys reacted to Hannah. They gushed over her like Tim did and I knew immediately that they would be fierce protectors.

"She's gorgeous, you guys," Lucille smiled and Tim smiled at her.

"She looks just like her mommy," Tim smiled and kissed me.

I laughed softly. "How do you feel about having another granddaughter?"

Lucille smiled at Hannah's blue eyes. "I love it. I have another granddaughter to spoil with dolls, dresses and stuffed animals."

I chuckled softly. "When she's older, you, Nancy, her twins, Hannah and I can go to the spa for a girl's day."

Lucille nodded and handed Hannah to my dad.

Dad's arms wrapped around Hannah and she looked at him curiously, wondering what to think of him. With a smile, I saw a side of my dad that only came around when my sisters or I were around.

"You're a pretty one, aren't you?" Dad smiled at her and she kicked her feet.

She obviously hated being swaddled.

"She reminds me of you, Jill," Mom smiled as Hannah yawned and her tiny feet started to slow down in moving.

Marty smiled and looked at her. "Now do you know how I felt when the twins were born, Tim?"

Tim nodded with a smile at him. "I love this feeling. We need to have the girls get together when they're older."

"Gracie and Claire have a playmate their age and gender. That makes me super happy," Nancy smiled. "And one who looks like their mommy!"

I yawned and started to fall asleep again.

….

I kissed Hannah's head and she kept sleeping, her chest going up and down. In my arms, I had her cradled close to my chest, with my arms around her. I was careful to keep her from rolling off, but the bed rails were up.

My heart was gushing with love for my newborn daughter who was now cradled on my chest. Nothing in this world compared to having a new baby cuddled on your chest and especially if it's a girl. It actually brought tears to my eyes and I just adored my tiny baby girl.

"You know, baby doll, Daddy loves you, very, very much," I kissed her head. "You mean more to Daddy than just about anyone. You're beautiful, baby girl, just like your mommy. You can do everything you set your mind to. Just like your mommy. Just know that you'll always be my little girl. My princess."

Jill kissed my head and smiled. "She's lucky to have a daddy that loves her like you do, Tim. Do you see what I mean about how girls are different than boys?"

I nodded. "She's got me wrapped around her at only two days old."

I sat and kissed her head.

"You have Tool Time the day we go home, right? Why don't you take her that day and you can start taking her from then on?"

I nodded with a smile and rocked Hannah in my arms. I imagined her growing up and my heart just melted. No one could take her place in my heart. I loved my itty bitty girl and I couldn't wait to go home with her.

"Daddy loves you," I kissed her head as she slept.

(A/N: I hope you liked it! I love having daddy/daughter moments since I think Tim would be gushy over having a baby girl!)