"I'm telling you, four eight year olds who all like different things than one another, in one house gives Kwest and I seriously no room to breathe!" Sadie told her sister over the phone. Sadie lived in California with her husband Kwest, and their eight-year-old quadruplets.

The quadruplets were Tiffany, Ashley, Zeke, and Tyler, born in that order. Tiffany, was loud and the rebel of the group; people told her that she was a "little Jude". Ashley was bubbly and outgoing; she was the golden child, and was definitely a "little Sadie". Zeke, was rather laid-back, but he wasn't lazy; he was often told that he was a "little Kwest". Tyler was definitely the "cool child", with a large ego; him and Tommy got along great... when their freakishly large egos weren't clashing.

The girls were identical, and the boys were fraternal. The girls loved to tease their "younger brothers" about them being younger than themselves.

"Wish I could help ya there Sades, but I'm in TO, not California," Jude told her sister.

Just as Jude said that, she heard someone screaming in the background.

"Mom! Can you tell Tiffany to quit making so much noise with that thing?" Tyler shouted.

"It's a guitar Tyler Thomas," Tiffany rolled her eyes.

"It's a headache Tiffany Judith," Tyler spat back.

"At least my namesake doesn't wear more hair product than mom!"

"Mom!" Tyler yelled again.

"Stop it both you!" Sadie yelled, "excuse me Jude," Sadie took the phone away from her mouth, and put it up t her shirt so that Jude wouldn't have to listen to all of the yelling. "You don't want me to tell your father, do you?"

"No mom!" two voices echoed.

Sadie picked up the phone again, to talk to her sister, "I swear to G-d Jude, if those two don't stop their bickering soon, I don't know what I'm going to do. I mean, Kwest's like never home, and when he is, he's too tired to do anything. It's hard to do this alone,"

"Mom!" There was another shout from the background.

"What Ashley?" Sadie asked her daughter.

"My riding lesson starts in like five minute!" Ashley tapped her foot impatiently.

"Listen Jude I'd love talk, but I really have to go!" Sadie said, as Ashley was pulling her away from the phone. "Bye sis!"

"Call me when you can Sades!" Jude said, "bye!"

And they hung up.

Tommy wrapped his arms around Jude's body, and rested his head lightly on her shoulder.

"Who was that?" he asked.

"I'll give you a hint..." Jude said.

"Oh no..." Tommy whined.

Jude ignored him. "She has blonde hair, four kids, and is married to your best friend,"

"Sadie?" Tommy asked,

"Yup, and she's been really stressed with the kids,"

Tommy smirked, "I wouldn't be surprised, those kids are evil,"

"Yeah Tommy, real evil! Last time, I remember you yelling at Tiffany for borrowing your leather jacket!" Jude said sarcastically

"Hey, she got peanut butter on it! Do you know how hard that stuff is to get off?"

"It's not like you washed it. Your precious jacket can only be handled by the professionals at the dry cleaners," Jude teased Tommy.

"Whatever,"

"No, wait, you don't trust anyone with your leather jacket, not even professionals!" Jude tease Tommy, emphasizing the word 'your', and making sure that Tommy heard it.

Tommy didn't laugh along with Jude, so she change the subject, "So..." Jude said quickly, changing the subject, "I was thinking..."

"Oh no!" Tommy protested. If he hated anything worse than his famous name "'Lil Tommy Q.", it was Sadie and Kwest's rugrats.

"Oh yes! Come on Tommy! Let's give Sadie a break!"

"No!"

"She's my sister, and I really want to help her..." Tommy didn't respond, "We can have fun tonight..." Jude led on, kissing Tommy very passionately.

Tommy and Jude had gotten married two years before when Jude was twenty-three. They had made sure and wait until Jude was legal, both of them really wanted to get married, and they were both ready for that kind of commitment. Neither of them had ever been known for keeping commitments. They had no children, and decided that with both of their careers in full blow, that they would wait a while before having or adopting any.

Tommy didn't respond again.

"Please!" Jude pouted with a "puppy face" as she began to kiss Tommy even more passionately than the first time.

"Fine!" Tommy agreed with huff. "Long as we can still have fun!" Tommy whined as if he were a five year old, as he began attacking Jude with tickles.

"Deal!" Jude laughed. Tommy didn't stop attacking her with tickles. "Stop! Stop it!" Jude cried, "Please stop?"

"Well, since you put it oh so nicely... deal!" Tommy agreed as they made their way into their bedroom.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, except the third gens!

A/ N: This is my latest story! I've gone through several drafts of it, so I really hope that it turned out okay. Please tell me what you think in a review or post message, I'd really like to know how I can fix/ change it to make it a better story!