Hello!

I am so sorry for not updating this for a while, real life was just getting in the way-college, a cold and my car theory test- but now I am back and writing! I should hopefully be back to regular-ish chapter updates, but it depends on how much time I get.

Anyway, back to the chapter-I hope you all find it as cute as I did when I was writing it, and I hope it's long enough to excuse my long absence!

Enjoy...

The next morning dawned unusually early for Bobby, owing to the loud and long cries that erupted from the next room.

Groaning, Bobby turned over to his side to peek at the clock that was on his bedside table, his eyes glancing over the still-dark curtains opposite his bed. '4.00 Am' it read in luminous green letters.

Bobby closed his eyes briefly before sitting bolt upright in bed, wiping his face with a soundtrack of Baby cries. He swung his legs out of his tortuously-warm duvet and padded over to the door, and he opened it quietly, before stepping out onto his landing.

'Imma comin' kids-hold on...' he muttered quietly; it had been a long time since he had had to navigate around at this early time, but he managed to get to the Boy's room in one piece, however he found he couldn't open the door fully...

'Rumsfeld! Hey-wake up you daft mutt...I wanna get in!' he muttered, moving the door again and gently hitting it against his old dog, before he smiled and shook his head as he finally heard a low groan coming from the floor area of the next room, and he was finally able to get in to get to the boys.

Rumsfeld gave his owner a reproachful look before he plodded down to the foot of the old Dean's bed, before collapsing to the floor once more and resting his head on his paws.

Bobby walked over to Dean, who was nearest, and picked him up, patting his back as the little boy balled his lungs out. He manoeuvred him around so he could see his face and saw it was red and shiny. 'Shush now...it's ok...Uncle Bobby's here...It's gonna be alright...' Bobby reassured the little one, rocking him back and forwards and bouncing gently on the balls of his feet, trying to calm him down.

He looked down at the bed next to Dean's. Little Sammy was crying louder than Dean, his little fists bunched up and his back arching as he squirmed around.

'Let's sort your brother out, shall we?' he asked Dean, and he carefully placed him back in his cot, and the now contented little boy watched with wide open eyes as Bobby bent down to see to Sam.

'Hey Sam...wow you are small' he muttered, gently and carefully picking the little one up, before hugging him close to his chest, rubbing his back in small circles, bouncing on his heels once more.

'Hey...what's all this noise? Huh? Don't you like me?' he smiled, before bending down to pick Dean up and hold him close as well.

He knew it could be done; holding two children at once-how did parents of twin's cope?

He sighed as he looked at the dawn breaking through the mottled curtains, before grinning and looking down at the two children in his arms. It was worth it.

'So, now I guess we're all up-who's for breakfast?'

A couple of hours later, and both the boys and Bobby were fed and watered, and Bobby was playing with the little boys on the carpet.

He had laid down a soft blanket, and gently laid Sam down on his back, letting him kick his legs freely, and was playing peek-a-boo with Dean.

'Where's the baby...THERE HE IS!' Bobby cooed, covering up his own eyes before looking back at Dean, face smiling and his eyes huge. The little boy burst into huge giggles, his face lighting up as Bobby made a face.

Bobby laughed out loud and resumed the game. He put his hands over his eyes and began to sing.

'Where's the baby...THERE HE IS!' he smiled, showing his eyes and his smiling face to the little boy. Dean burst into laughter again, before the little boy reached out his hands and patted Bobby's nose, his little nails digging in again.

Bobby smiled at Dean, enjoying every second of the game.

He stopped suddenly and made a face, wrinkling up his nose as a smell assaulted his nose.

'Phewy...was that you Dean?' he grimaced, leaning forwards slightly and giving the air around Dean a quick sniff.

Nope... that led to only one other suspect...

He slowly turned to Sam, who was lying happily next to him kicking his legs in the air.

'You smell!' Bobby stated, grinning as he tickled the baby's tummy, Sam instinctively curled into the touch and smiled, his brown eyes shining.

'We better clean you up little man!' Bobby grinned, and he stood up and reached for the pile of Baby care things he had carefully stacked beside his sofa.

'Right...how are we gonna do this?' he asked himself, looking from Sam to Dean.

'Right-Dean, I'm gonna have to move you for a second, but you'll be ok...' he said matter of factly, before grinning to himself. Could Dean even understand what he was saying?

He still gently picked the little boy up and shifted him upwards a little, and moved Sam gently to make him lay in front of him.

'Right-we better make a start then!' he muttered, not really looking forward to this.

He gently took Sam's trousers off and slid them down is legs, putting them in a neat pile next to him, and began to take off his nappy.

The wall of smell that hit Bobby then was indescribable. He blanched and turned his face away, his eyes actually watering, all the while wondering how so much...stuff could come from a child Sam's size.

'Wow kid...' he muttered, unsure of what else to say. He shook himself slightly and began the clean up operation.

Soon enough, Sam was clean, and Bobby put on his new nappy with a flourish, grinning at his handiwork.

'You look pretty good now-at least you smell better!' he smiled, putting Sam on his lap and nudging him up and down, making the little boy giggle.

He tested Dean for any smells, but even though he couldn't detect anything that smelt as diabolical as Sam was, he cleaned him up and put some fresh clothes on both of them.

'Don't you two look all smart now?' he grinned, cuddling the boys close.

He sighed and looked at the wall clock. They had been playing for hours; it was now close to tea time.

'Wow-time sure does fly when your having fun, don't it?' he asked the two boys on each of his knees, and he grinned as he stood up from the sofa, before gently placing the boys back on the thick blanket.

He got the bottles ready in no time, and was soon feeding the boy's like a pro-if he did say so himself.

He smiled as Sam's eyelids started to droop. Before long, the dozing baby was asleep, his fingers curled around the bottle and Bobby's fingers at the same time.

'Little tyke...' Bobby cooed, grinning down at Dean, who was now fed and full, and even dozing himself.

Bobby chuckled as he watched both children sleeping; they had completely tired themselves out playing.

'Bed time I think!' Bobby whispered, winking to Rumsfeld, who had seemed to have appointed himself the boy's honourary guard dog-he hadn't left the boy's sides once since they had turned into children.

The old dog slowly stood up and padded his way back upstairs after his master, and flopped himself on the floor in the middle of the two children's beds, ears up to hear any noise.

'Good boy-keep em safe now!' Bobby muttered with a smile, rubbing the back of his dog's ear in his favourite spot.

He carefully laid the sleeping-Sam onto his crib, and smiled as he got himself comfy. He did the same to Dean, the older boy dropping straight off to sleep again, his mouth upturned slightly in a contented smile.

Bobby grinned down at both of them, before quietly walking out the door, and leaving it slightly ajar.

'Sleep tight boys...' he muttered happily, before walking back downstairs to fix himself some food.

This afternoon had been nice, just getting to grips with the baby care-tomorrow he figured he would get them out the house, take them for a walk.

He was looking forward to it, and ate his food in a contented silence, smiling in wait for the next day's adventure.

So, I hope you all enjoyed it, and it made up from the long time without a chapter!

Next chapter will be the outside walk-I hope you like it!

Please review, I would love to know what you think!

Thanks for reading! x