******************************************************************************Hey Everybody! Here it is….the very last chapter. I decided to do one last fluffy chapter….I love you all so much and can't thank you enough for the support on my last chapter! I hope you all like it!

******************************Age of Baylyn: Four years old************************

"Mommy when is the baby coming?" "Soon Baylyn. Only a couple more weeks and he'll here." "Well I just don't understand why he won't come out already. He is seems so nice." "Does he not like us Mommy?" Baylyn rests her small four year old hands on my hugely expanded abdomen. "He's just so big already Mommy. You would think he'd be ready to just…pop on out." "I think that too some days." I rub my aching back, Baylyn lets out her sweet melodic giggles and turns and skips off to her room; "Come on Mommy!" I pull myself up off the couch and rest my sore ankles onto the cold floor. "Coming Baylyn." As I make my way down the hallway I begin to think about my life since Baylyn. Since when did I turn into the mellow, kind, and happy house wife and mother? I try to shrug off any thoughts that could make me bitter towards what could very well be the sweetest and caring person in the world.

I bend down and pull her stunning dark seam hair out of her face. I like it much better than my own, it is almost the exact same shade as mine but it has the waves like Peeta's. I begin to braid it as she looks through Peeta's art book. "Mommy! What's this flower called?" I examine the bush and stare at its pink buds. I shake away my tears and pull the elastic around the first braid. "That's…a-a Primrose bush." Baylyn smiles excitedly, "That's what we have outside of our house!" I smile and nod quickly at the memory of Peeta planting those for me when we arrived back in district twelve, but mostly of Prim. I finish braiding the other half of her hair and she turns around to me and blinks her large blue eyes at me. She leaps into my arms and kisses my cheek. "Can we go out to the meadow today?" "Well…I was actually thinking that we could go…visit daddy."

"I like that idea!" She grasps my hand and pulls me towards the door, "I can't believe I have been allowed to go to the bakery twice! And it's only….Tuesday!" Baylyn pulls out my shoes and helps me put them on. I kiss her tightly braided hair and realize that I couldn't have had a better daughter, and soon I'll be meeting my son. Baylyn happily jumps and walks beside me and carries on to talk about all of the wonderful things surrounding us. I walk on the cobblestone path leading to the bakery; just then Baylyn lets out a loud girly squeal. "Don't hurt it mommy!" She drops my hand and bends down and picks up a weird green worm. "You almost stepped on him!" "Oh yeah, sorry."

I didn't really care about that tiny worm. By now I have learned that Baylyn will most definitely not be my hunting partner that I had hoped for. Rather she'll grow out of this animal loving stage, I doubt. She loves the outdoors almost as much as I do, so I can't really complain. I pat my stomach and secretly hope that my son will be able to enjoy hunting in the way I do. Baylyn is squatting by the tall grass and appears to be releasing the worm. She gives it a quick goodbye wave and runs back over to me. Her body is much like mine in the sense of a naturally thin structure. She grabs my hand and we sing our way to the bakery. She does most of the singing and I literally swear that she has my father's voice just in her little body. I smile up towards the sky and reminisce about my father, while Baylyn continues the song in her own happy way.

Down in the valley, the valley so low

Hang your head over, hear the wind blow

Hear the wind blow, dear, hear the wind blow;

Hang your head over, hear the wind blow.

Roses love sunshine, violets love dew,

Angels in Heaven know I love you,

Know I love you, dear, know I love you,

Angels in Heaven know I love you.

Build me a castle, forty feet high;

So I can see her as she rides by,

As she rides by, dear, as she rides by,

So I can see her as she rides by.

Roses love sunshine, violets love dew,

Angels in Heaven know I love you,

Know I love you, dear, know I love you,

Angels in Heaven know I love you.

I spot Peeta through the back window. I pull Baylyn up and onto my hip and kiss her cheek. "Want to go scare daddy?" She nods quickly in a fit of giggles. I walk over to the window and stare at Baylyn. "Make a scary face and I'll knock on the window." She nods in agreement and sticks her tongue out and pulls her nose and eyes up with her hands. I knock on the glass and Peeta's head snaps up. He pretends to be scared out of his mind, he throws a pan up and lets it hit his head lightly. He opens the window and takes Baylyn from my arms. "AHH! You goober! What were you doing? You scared me half to death!" He nuzzles her neck and blows so it makes a ridiculous noise. Baylyn laughs hard and eventually wiggles out of his grasp and heads straight for the baking table.

"Can I make more bread with you Daddy?" Peeta proudly pulls out some ingredients and kisses the top of her head. "Of course! What kind of bread were you thinking?" I slip through the window and sit on a stool and watch Peeta interact with his daughter. He's truly beautiful when he's around her and she shines even brighter when around him. I love Baylyn with my whole heart, as does Peeta. But with the completely easy going personality, the peaceful mindset, and the tranquility and love that flow through their bright blue eyes, it seems to give them an extremely close bond. I feel my son kick as I think about hunting. I hope you enjoy hunting more than your sister. Peeta finally has a baking partner and I know he couldn't be happier. His face beams every time Baylyn enters the bakery, or even the thought of her baking when she's older. Peeta has been trying to make her live out of Mellark Bakery shirts since the smallest size only swamped her.

I laugh as Baylyn smears flour down Peeta's face and think of the day when I first found out I had conceived Baylyn. The pregnancy with our son has been so much different. Relatively peaceful, and even though he's only a couple weeks from entering the world, and we still haven't picked a name. I have given it a lot of thought but very name I considered, never seemed to fit his extra feisty personality. Peeta walks over to me for the first time since he left for work and kisses me for a while. "Eww! Why do you guys do that? I have a boyfriend, and we don't smoosh our faces together like that." Peeta and me pull away smiling and we both cock our heads towards Baylyn. "Boyfriend?"

The word leaves me and Peeta's mouth in perfect synchronization. "Dillan!" Me and Peeta laugh in relief and shake our heads. Baylyn and Dillan's idea of a relationship is sharing their snacks (and sometime they don't even do that.) They also enjoy playing outside together, which is what Baylyn calls a date. I blame myself and Peeta for that…when we go out to dinner we call it a date.

Peeta takes my hand and kisses my forehead. Baylyn easily rolls out three loaves of bread in no time. It's obvious she inherited Peeta's baking skills at a very very young age. She hums the tune of her favorite song:

Deep in the meadow, under the willow

A bed of grass, a soft green pillow

Lay down your head, and close your sleepy eyes

And when again they open, the sun will rise.

"Peeta, Baylyn is starting real school in a year or two…We haven't told her about the hunger games. She doesn't know about any of it. She takes the words of the song for granted. How can we tell her…or him." I motion towards my stomach. I can feel my head getting dizzy at the thought, and my face feels unnaturally hot. I am having trouble breathing. Baylyn has stopped her work and is staring at me questioningly. "It's okay, sweetie. Me and you mom are just going to step over here for a minute." Baylyn tries to stop staring but can't until me and Peeta are deep in the bread racks. Peeta rubs my cheeks.

"Kat, Kat, Kat! It'll be okay! Do you remember what I told you when Baylyn had just arrived?" I think long and hard but nothing comes to mind. "We'll tell them in a way that'll make them stronger." He kisses in-between my eyes and whispers calming things into my ear. "I've never, not kept a promise…real or not real." "Real." I barely can choke it out through my tears. Peeta kisses me quickly and holds his arm around my waist and half carries me back to my stool. "Are you okay Mommy?" "I'm fine sweetie." I rub my face and keep the tears away. I shake my head and smile and try to focus on my beautiful family. When Baylyn's bread finishes baking, Peeta decides to let his other employees handle the rest of the day and comes home with us. "Daddy, can I take Aunt Annie and Dillan a loaf of bread?" "Sure."

Baylyn drops Peeta's hand and runs for their door. She knocks on the door rapidly and I see a panicked Annie running from the living room and when she appears at the doorway her face floods with relief. "You scared me!" Baylyn laughs and turns to give us a funny look. Annie wraps her arms around Baylyn and kisses her cheek repeatedly. Dillan's sweet face appears at the door next. He has remained the spitting image of Finnick, in every way and form besides the red curls. Baylyn throws her arms around Dillan and kisses his cheek. He laughs and kisses her cheek in return. "Hi Dillan!" "Hey Baylyn!" They laugh and Dillan turns a little red in the face. "My mom is only a couple weeks away from having the baby!" Dillan smile wide and runs towards me and almost tackles me in his excitement. "Really Aunt Katniss?" I nod trying to hold back my tears of joy. It hadn't really hit me how close I was to having a baby boy toddling around the house. Annie waves and gives us a tilt of the head as a quick thanks for the bread. Baylyn reluctantly walks back over to us and blushes, unknowingly.

"Next Grandpa and Grand-Effie!" Baylyn runs for their door, and rings the doorbell; a greying Haymitch answers the door. With either Baylyn or Dillan Haymitch always has a warm smile to greet them with. He picks Baylyn up and kisses her soft face, and spins her around. Me and Peeta walk over and he immediately puts her down and tries to brush it off like nothing. "Hey sweetheart. Baby bout ready to pop right on out?" He kisses my cheek and hugs Peeta. "I guess so." I smile and he smirks. Effie's golden hair appears and she picks up Baylyn and holds her on her hip and kisses everywhere leaving dark pink lipstick covering Baylyn's entire face. Baylyn gives Effie a peck on the lips and runs back over to me and hold my hands and swings back and forth. "Thanks for the bread baby girl." They hug Baylyn one last time and we head back home.

Baylyn goes to take her nap. She smiles as we tuck her in with yet another few kisses. I turn on the small lights covering the ceiling and Baylyn happily closes her eyes. "Peeta…things are feeling perfect. After all he's on the way…and-and-and….Peeta." "Yeah Kat?" He kisses me and just stares and waits for me to kiss him back. "It's time."

"What is it time for? We just tucked Baylyn in…" "No…Peeta. It's time for our son to make his appearance." A huge smile breaks out on both me and Peeta's face. He kisses me long and hard and scoops me up before the pain is intolerable. "You're ready for our son. Real or not real?" "Real." I smile as Peeta sets me into the car, and goes back in to grab Baylyn.

I'm happy to be having my son, real. He needs a name….I haven't even named you! I laugh at myself and my terrible case of pregnancy brain. When me and your dad first lay eyes on you…You will have a name. Real….

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