Hey all, sorry for the wait on this one. Chapters for the last part of this one have been getting the best of me. And once you add in daily life it's just a mess most of the time. So thank you for sticking with me.

Do let me know if there's anything that you want to see happen before this one is over with, as I don't have the rest of the chapters planned out.

Enjoy!


"Do you think they're ready to meet this one?" Zoe asked, rubbing a finger over her little sleeping baby's cheek, marveling at how perfect their little one is. Don't matter how little they sleep, or how fussy their baby can be, the attitude that's already showing through; their little one is perfect. Just as Will is perfect.

"That's such a silly question," Wade laughed, laying on the bed, resting on his elbow, watching mama and baby. A sight he could watch for the rest of his life and be happy. "They've been trying for the past week and a half to see this little bundle," Wade said, running a thumb over the little hand that lays curled up on the outside of the baby blanket.

"That's not my fault," Zoe frowned, holding her little one a bit closer to her chest. "I couldn't risk it," she sighed. Finn has been sick and Earl caught what Finn had, and the safest option for her was to wait.

"I know and I agreed to it," Wade nodded, kissing his wife's arm. "I don't want anything to happen to any of my babies," he softly said.

"The feeling is mutual," Zoe told her husband. "I'll let you have this one, while I wake up Will," she said, easily transferring their baby over to Wade.

"I get the feeling he's been missing his mom, more than he lets on," he shared, pressing a gentle kiss to his little one's forehead.

Zoe sighs, getting up from the bed, wrapping her robe around herself. She was afraid of that. She's been trying to give Will as much attention as she can. It just hasn't been enough. He's been understanding that his baby sibling needs mama as well. She's still trying to balance out the best ways to divide her time between both her kids.

She smiles entering his room to see him splayed across his bed, on top of his covers. It didn't matter how many times during the night you cover him up; he is great at kicking his blankets off. She sits at the end of his bed and rubs small circles on his back, letting him sleep a little longer. When in reality, he'll be up in the next few minutes as he never sleeps past 7 in the morning.

Soon enough she won't be able to watch her son sleep, as he'll be a teen and want nothing to do with his parents. When all he'll want is his privacy. As much as one can get in Bluebell. Her sleeping boy is the picture of innocence. A world of dreams, a world of his own before him, both as he sleeps and when he wakes up.

"Mama," a slightly groggy Will murmured, rubbing his eyes.

"Morning my man," Zoe smiled, helping him crawl into her lap, placing a kiss to his head. "Want to help make pancakes?" She asked, running a hand through his ever growing hair. He nodded, snuggled against his mom.

Where Will is a wild boy in the afternoon to right before bed in the evening. In the mornings, Will is quieter, wanting to be held and have as many hugs as he possibly can get. Knowing that this phase of wanting hugs and snuggles won't last forever, Zoe and Wade soak up the quality time, often spent reading a book or watching one of his favorite shows.

"We can add chocolate chips," she whispered, against his hair, pressing a tender kiss to the top of his head.

"Dinos mama?" He asked, tipping his head to look at his mom, his bottom lip sticking out.

"We can try to make them into dinosaurs. I'm not promising anything," she chuckled, getting up, rearranging Will on her hip to carry him to the kitchen, making a stop at the bathroom for him to use the potty. Even though Will is four, using the big boy potty, can be challenging.

Wade sang softly getting his little one ready for the morning. Knowing they'd go through more than one outfit before they left the house to visit his family, showing off how cute the newest member happens to be. Where Will looked more like a mini Wade, their new bundle has more of Zoe's features and looks identical to a baby Zoe. The one thing he doesn't hope happens, which there's a huge possibility of happening is for their baby's hair to darken over time as of right now their little one is sporting a dark blonde hair color to match his. Their little one's eyes are almost a honey brown color which more than likely will turn a dark-brown color within the next year or so. Their second baby weighed 7.1 pounds more than Will had weighed. The baby's length is 19.5 inches, which is a half inch longer than Will was at birth.

"Let's go see what mama and Will are doing," he said, kissing his youngest on the head, as their eyes closed shut. "Yummy dinosaur pancakes," Wade smiled, sitting at the counter, gently rocking the little bundle in his arms.

"Only the best for Will," teased Zoe, helping her son mix the pancake mixture.

Breakfast was a merry affair. The mess be damned as they laughed and made memories with their oldest as their youngest slept away in daddy's arms. They traded when the pancakes were gone, and they were left with a sticky four-year-old boy and a hungry baby.

Their afternoon was a lazy one, for the most part. After Will finished his pancakes, he gave his little sibling a kiss only after getting the sticky syrup washed off his face. He played in the living with his building blocks, Wade joining in to help make a city in which the tyrannosaurus would come in destroying the city. It wouldn't be for a few hours after rebuilding the city many times over that Will feel asleep watching his favorite show, curled up in his mom's arms.


"Oree smells," Will announced, leaning away from the baby car seat. He's had trouble pronouncing his baby siblings name the very second they told him. They found it cute the way he said the name. A special little nickname reserved for him to use.

"We'll be to Grandpa's house in a few minutes," Wade told him, looking at his oldest in the rearview mirror. "Can you make it until then?" Wade asked, trying not to laugh at the disgusted look on Will's face.

"No," Will whispered shouted, shaking his head.

"Do you want your window down a little?" Zoe asked him. She felt for Will, but there aren't many options when you're driving. And she wasn't going to make her oldest suck it up.

"Can I?" He pouted, hitting the button to roll his window down, just for nothing to happen since Wade has the window lock on.

"Sure thing, bud," Wade told him, opening his window far enough, that he could get some much-needed clean air, but not where there would be a bunch of air in the backseat. "Is that better?" He asked, turning into the driveway for Earl's home. Watching Will in the mirror nod, taking a deep breath in, getting Wade to chuckle over how dramatic he was being.

"There's my boy," Earl smiled, helping Will from his car seat. "Your brother is running late," he informed Wade, carrying Will to the house.

"Is something wrong?" Wade asked, unlatching the baby car seat from the car as Zoe got the diaper bag.

"Calla isn't feeling the greatest," he told them, letting Will run into the house while he held the door for his youngest, following behind Zoe into the house.

"Then we won't keep you in suspense over your youngest grandchild," Zoe told him. It would be hard to keep it a secret waiting for Jesse to show up. She didn't want to keep grandpa waiting when he didn't need to.

"Oh I can wait," Earl waved it off. Was it bothering him not knowing? Yes. Saying that he could wait a few extra minutes.

"Nonsense, Pops, we've kept you from her long enough," Wade shrugged it off, unbuckling the straps that held her in.

"Her?" Earl asked, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"Aurora Jacqueline Kinsella," Wade announced handing the little bundle over to his father.

"She's precious," Earl said, getting emotional over the name of his granddaughter. "Just like her grandma," he commented, dazing at her flawless face.

"Ah man I missed it," Jesse playfully pouted, entering the house with Finn.

"We didn't know how long you'd be," Zoe said, giving Finn a hug.

"It's totally fine," Jesse waved it off, taking a peek over his dad's shoulder. "Named after mom, huh?" He asked. He heard them talking when he came to the door.

"It fit the best," Wade told him. They tried to use the name Harley, but with Vivian naming her son Harley, they thought it best to go with a different route with their little ones name.

"It suits her," Earl shared, gently rocking her.