When they walked through the door to Amy's house, it seemed like they hadn't been here in eternity though it had only been three days. Sure Anne made little stops here and there to gather clothing for the family but the house seemed deserted. There were gifts from the baby shower laying everywhere. The laundry basket on the kitchen table, and Amy and Ashley's school texts on the bottom step. Ricky had the baby carrier in one hand and Amy's hand in the other. Anne cleared off apart of the table for him to set the carrier down on. Once he set the carrier down and unbuckled John he handed him to Amy. She grabbed the baby with gentle arms and cooed at her new son. She looked up to a smiling Ricky and blushed embarrassed. He smirked at her which made her only blush more. She looked down at their wonderful creation again to escape his intense stares. Anne walked into the kitchen and cleared the counter of more toys, then set a box of brownies on the cleared counter top.

'Any one in the mood for brownies'' she asked. Amy and Ricky both nodded their heads still looking down at their son. She chuckled remembering back to when she first back Amy home with George at the young age of 18.

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George walked in the door of his 2 room apartment he shared with his new wife. They decided to move from their parents' houses to be together for their precious little girl Amy Elizabeth. He held the pink and white baby carrier in his hand. He turned around and smiled to see Anne walking the stairs to the apartment. She smiled back then entered the small home. She frowned

'That's going to be a problem George I cant be strong enough to carry her and the carrier down those stairs for awhile.'' George nodded at her and called a ramp repair company after he gave Amy to Anne. In two weeks the ramp was up.

Anne smiled at how in love she was at that time. How she could ask George for anything and he would have it done. Now she sat here watching her 15 year old daughter and Ricky stare at delight at their new baby boy. She couldn't believe that she was getting divorced to a man that she had been so in love with at one time. It seemed in possible to be divorcing him. Beep beep. They oven was now preheated; she stuck the mix into the oven and continued to stare at Amy and Ricky coo at john.

'Ricky, lets take him upstairs to show him his room.'' He nodded in agreement and took the baby from her arms. She led that way up the stairs and opened the nursery door. The walls were baby blue with silver polka dots of all sizes. In one corner was john's wooden crib. In another was a wooden rocking chair, up against the opposite wall, centered was a baby changing table. A dresser was in the closet, also wooden. There was another small dresser on the other wall in between the crib and rocking chair. There was a picture of Amy and Ricky and one of Amy while pregnant with john, finished with white frames. Amy took a step in and flashed back to when they were putting the nursery together for john.

Amy wiped the sweat from her head as she dipped a paint roller in a paint tin of baby blue paint. Ricky came over and wrapped his arms around her waste. She was four months pregnant and had a small baby bump.

'Take a brake.'' He said 'I can handle this alone for now; it isn't good for you to be working right now.''

'I want to help you Ricky.'' She said sternly and convinced she was going to finish the nursery with him. He picked her up off her feet and carried her out into the hallway and placed her on her feet. She looked at him and half smiled while he smirked at her.

'You are four months pregnant, take a rest please'' she nodded and smiled as she walked away. He walked back in and shut the door and locked it until the nursery was finished. When she came back to inspect everything was in place as Ricky rocked back in forth in the wooden rocking chair. She pursed her lips together and threw her hands in the air. 'I love you so much'' she said as she took at seat on his lap. 'I love it'' she continued. He raised an eyebrow then kissed her on here head. They sat rocking for along while until Ricky had to work.

'Amy'' Ricky said shaking Amys shoulders forcing her out of her day dream. She shook her head and smiled. 'Sorry flashback'' she smiled and reached up to kiss his lips lightly. Ricky had placed the sleeping baby in his crib and asked

'Which one.'' She smiled and replied 'Nursery one'' he chuckled. 'Im glad you loved it'' he said imitating her love. She slapped him playfully. Ricky went to sit in the wooden chair as he had when he finished the nursery. He rocked back and forth then stopped when she came to sit on his lap. She looked deep into his eyes as she had earlier, and kissed him again. She was 15, with the best boyfriend, and to add to that perfect addition, they had a baby. Though she wished she would have waited, she loves john, the little creature from heaven that God had given to them. Johns muffles snores made both of the two alerts, and then they laughed at their misassumption. They sat their rocking until they heard a knock at the door. Amy went to answer it thinking it was her mother; instead it was someone she wouldn't have guessed to see there in a million years.