Sorry to say this, but we are nearing to an end! :'( I am crying, almost. I loved writing this story for you guys! I will probably write until their 1st b-day. They are almost two weeks old at the end of this story. Just a heads up! They've got a while until they will be 1, so we have at LEAST, 3-7 more chapters. But hey, I said I'd be writing about 20 chapters, but look how that turned out! We are at chapter 25! Ha! I suck at math, what can I say? Anyway, there will be a poll on my profile, and it will be on... WAIT! I'm not going to tell you! Haha, sorry, just after this chapter, go on my profile and go to polls, of course after you REVIEW! You guys are so cool! I can't believe I really have like, A LOT of reviews! And followers! And favorites! I think those are on here, I am not sure. And throwing that question out their again! What is the 'life' thingy on the doc manager that has so many days on it, does that mean my story will get deleted? I hope not! Anyway, review? Vote?
Chapter 25 -Good Luck Babies-
A few days later. . . . .
"Good news." Said Dr. Singh as he entered the room.
"Okay. Go for it."
"Don't you want Spencer to hear it?"
"Eh, the heck with him, I love good news!"
"Okay, well, your babies are miracles. Instead of them giving us any scares or health problems, they get to go home today!"
"Oh my gosh! Really?!"
"Yep, we just gave them their bathes, and they laughed all through it all, and now they just need to be dressed and changed, which you and Spencer may do, and then they're all set."
"Oh, hey Dr." Said Spence as he came into the room.
"Spence, guess what, it's new about the babies."
"AAAHHH! Did they die?!"
"Uh, no, actually, it's great news!"
"Oh! Okay! Tell me!"
"Our babies are miracles. Instead of them giving us or the doctors any scares or health problems, they get to go home today!"
"REALLY?!"
"Yep, they just gave them their bathes, and they laughed all through it all, and now they just need to be dressed and changed, which you and I can do, and then they're all set."
"Sweet!"
A few hours later returning home. . . .
We didn't know anyone was at our apartment, because it was locked, but then there was a couple of surprises…
"Surprise!" Everyone that was at the baby shower were throwing a 'welcome home' party. Sweet!
"Oh my goodness! Spence? Did you-"
"No, I swear!"
"No, no you don't"
"I don't what?"
"Don't swear! We have babies now!"
"Okay, okay!"
"Thanks guys!"
"Oh, so, I can't swear, but you can scream?"
"Spencer." I warned.
"Sorry." He replied quietly and scared.
Hours pass and the party is over, everyone but us cleaned up, they told us to not worry about it.
A few days later. . . .
"Okay, it's 11:00, I'm going to go to bed…" As if, Spence, as if.
"No your not mister. I may have two hands, but those are for one baby each. You helped me make them, you help me raise them. Got it?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Shh, it's okay Olivia, shh, it's okay." I said. Olivia had been crying for a while, she was in he pajamas, she had a fresh diaper, she was fed, she had a bath, she wasn't needing anything, I don't know why she is doing this. Of course, I bet she wanted daddy. He hasn't held her since the last day at the hospital.
"Shh, it's okay Xander, shh, it's okay." Spencer said. Xander had been crying for a while, he was in he pajamas, he had a fresh diaper, he was fed, he had a bath, he wasn't needing anything, I don't know why he is doing this. Of course, I bet he wanted mommy. She hasn't held her since the last day at the hospital.
"Here, I think we should swap." We both said at the same time.
"Here is Olivia Anne." I said as we swapped carefully.
"Here is Xander Lucas." Spence also said.
A few days later. . . .
"I'll get it!" I said as I got up to get the door.
"PJ, Gabe?!" I said, hoping this wasn't a dream, yes, my brothers and I got in fights, a lot, but I still love them like there's no tomorrow.
"Teddy!" They both exclaimed.
I shushed them and told them it was the babies' first nap in a couple days.
"Oh, sorry, PJ, here, just thinks he can scream at the top of his lungs!" Gabe said, getting louder by the word.
"Seriously Gabe?!" I whisper-yelled.
"We were both yelling!" PJ whisper-yelled also.
"Guys, stop. And we can talk, just not loud. We really don't have to whisper, you know that, right?"
"Of course we know that. I mean, we're not stupid." Commented PJ.
"Or at least one of us isn't." Smart-mouthed Gabe.
"I would love company, as long as they aren't my brothers." I glared at them.
"We're sorry Teddy, we are."
"Then stop acting like 5 year olds, and behave yourself!"
"Ha, Gabe? Behave?"
"PJ!"
"I AM SORRY!"
Then there were cries.
"PJ!"
"Sorry."
The crying stopped, weird.
"Ahhh." I said, relaxed.
"So, after their nap, do you guys want to meet your neice and nephew?"
"Sure, I'll teach them everything I know." Gabe said, with an evil grin.
"No Gabe! No!"
"Aw, come on."
"N. O. What does that spell? NO."
"I-"
"Don't you dare PJ."
"Sorry,"
"Okay, after their nap you guys can hold them." As if on cue, they both started crying.
"And, it's over, and so is me time. Bye the way, did I mention that Spence was at work? Just if you were wondering."
"No, you didn't mention that." They both said.
"Alright, who wants to hold Olivia Anne?"
"That's the girls name? I sounds kinda girly." Mentioned Gabe.
"Yeah, I hope so, cuz' she's a girl-y. Haha, get it?"
"Okay, and Teddy's back." PJ and Gabe both said.
"Anyway, who's older?" PJ asked.
"Olivia Anne is older and Xander Lucas is younger."
"Oh, and sweet boy name!"
"Uh, thanks?"
"Anyway, seriously, who wants to hold her?"
"I will." Said PJ.
"And Gabe, you want to hold Xander Lucas?"
"Yes."
So sweet, my babies bonding with their uncles. Soooo cute!
"Hey, I'm your uncle, uncle PJ." PJ cooed.
"Hi Xander, I am your uncle Gabe." Gabe actually liked his nephew, wow. "Teddy is a little young to have babies in my opinion.
And I don't know why she did, I mean, it's weird. I have a younger brother Toby, he's your uncle, too. You have 1 aunt, and 3 uncles. Good luck with that." I only heard the first part, he whispered the rest…
"Yeah, sorry Olivia, you only have 1 aunt, but 3 uncles. One dad, one mom, let's hope it stays that way, two grandmas, two grandpas. Two great grandmas, two great grandpas. One brother, I am sure that will most likely change. No sisters, I am sure that will also change. Let's face it, you have a huge family."
"Switch." They both said as I helped.
I am surprised, they both love their uncles.
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