Hi! I wanted to add some Christmas in this fic, because its a week away!!!! I love Christmas!!!!!! Anyway, I hope that you enjoy this part and review and tell me what you think. Thanks! This is the last chapter by the way. The song is by The Pretenders.

Disclaimer: They don't belong to me.

"Merry Christmas sweetie," Monica walked into Audrey's room. She picked her baby up and carried her back into the living room where Chandler was waiting.

"Soon, you know, she'll be waking us up at the crack of dawn on Christmas morning," Chandler said taking Audrey from Monica's arms.

"I know," Monica sat down on the floor next to the perfectly decorated tree and smiled at her husband and daughter.

"So Aud, what present do you want to open first?" Monica picked up a box and gave it to the little girl and watched in amusement as Audrey tried to figure out how to open it. Finally, Chandler opened it for her and this was the way it was for all the presents. Monica decided to give Chandler's his. She handed him a box and he smiled as he opened it up. It was a watch.

"Oh Monica, this is great! Thanks," he exclaimed. And that was the truth, he had pointed it out and had told her how it was just like his grandfather's. She went back with Rachel the next day and bought it for him. "I guess its time for your gift right?" She nodded.

"That's how it works," she teased him. He pulled her to her feet.

"Go get you and Audrey dressed, your present isn't here."

"Where is it?"

"Monica? Please go get dressed," he said as she looked at him sideways and then picked their daughter up and walked into her bedroom. Chandler ran across the hall and found Joey and Rachel waiting for him. Rachel had moved in with Joey when Phoebe moved in with her boyfriend Gary. That hadn't lasted long, Gary and Phoebe, but Rachel liked living with Joey and being back in the same building, and Phoebe understood and let her remain in Apartment 19.

"Is she ready to go?" Rachel asked.

"Almost," Chandler said with a smile. "Is everything ready?" Joey nodded.

"Everything just how you said that you wanted it," he assured Chandler.

"Thanks, I'm going to go get them," he gave a little wave and went back and got Monica and Audrey who were dressed and ready to go. He quickly pulled on a pair of pants and a sweater and then got his coat and Monica carried Audrey to the cab that Chandler had waiting for them. They had discussed buying a car, but they hadn't done it yet. Chandler gave the driver the address and he nodded and began to drive. A little while later they were heading out of the city.

"Where are we going?" Monica asked looking around.

"Patience is a virtue," Chandler reminded her taking her hand.

"Yes, but one that I do not possess," Monica retorted. They pulled in front of a gorgeous suburban house. (AN: Have you ever seen the remake of "Miracle on 34th Street"? If you have, the house in the end, the one Susan wants? That's what this house looks like. I love that house!) "Why are we stopping?" Monica asked.

"This is where I told him to stop," Chandler told her. "Look at the mailbox." She did so and turning her head saw that the name on it said BING.

"What?" Monica looked back at her husband who was grinning.

"I thought that maybe we needed to move into our own house," he explained. "Merry Christmas baby." He kissed Monica.

"But can we afford this?"

"I got a promotion, and my mother called to tell me that my great aunt died leaving me, her only nephew, everything. And apparently it was a lot."

"Oh Chandler!" Monica hugged him tightly.

"Come on Audrey," Chandler picked Audrey up and carried her into the house. "Want to see your new room?" Monica walked in awe-struck behind him. There was already a Christmas tree up and pictures of them on the walls. She walked up the staircase and walked down the hall. She found Chandler and Audrey in a nursery, and across the hall was their bedroom.

"Do you like it?" Chandler asked her.

"I love it! And I love you! This is so great!" She hugged him once more and then finished looking around the house. When she reached the garage, she saw parked in it was a brand new SUV.

"That's your other present," Chandler told her. She turned around and gave him a kiss.

"Now I feel bad about getting you just a watch," she said.

"You gave me a beautiful daughter, and you. That's the best present anyone could ever get."

"Now you're getting all mushy," she teased. He grinned and they heard their friends voices in the front hall. Monica ran back to the front of the house and hugged them. A round of Merry Christmases went around and finally they sat down in the living room and watched Audrey play with her new toys and talked.

"Rachel? We were thinking that maybe you might want to move into the apartment now that Chandler and I are moving out," Monica suggested.

"Oh that would be so great! Pheebs? Want to come?"

"Sure!" Phoebe nodded enthusiastically.

"Sorry Joe," Rachel said.

"That's all right," Joey said waving his hand. "Now I can get a young hot roommate."

"I wasn't young and hot?" Rachel asked insulted.

"Oh, now I've done it," Joey said dropping his head into his hands.

"Its okay Joe," Rachel said hugging him. "I'm not mad. Its Christmas!"

A few months later, Monica woke up and found Chandler feeding two-year old Audrey breakfast.

"Momma up!" Audrey exclaimed when Monica walked into the kitchen.

"Yes she is!" Chandler said giving Monica a kiss good morning.

"How is my sweet baby girl doing today?" Monica asked Audrey hugging her.

"Good," Audrey's little voice responded. Monica smiled.

"That's good," she said. "Honey? For your birthday, I made reservations and Rachel and Phoebe are going to come over and watch Audrey for us tonight."

"Okay," he smiled at her and looked at his watch. "I have to go. See you tonight. Love you both."

"Love you too," Monica smiled.

"Love, Dada!" Audrey exclaimed and Chandler left with a grin on his face. In a rare display of his love for his daughter, Jack had given Monica and Chandler his Porsche, something which Ross threw a fit over, but in the end, Monica had kept it and that became Chandler's car. Now they didn't have to worry about whether or not to buy a second car. It had worked out perfectly. There was a knock on the door and Rachel came in.

"Hey," she said.

"In here," Monica yelled back. Monica only worked part time now, and she had a pretty good feeling that she wouldn't even be doing that in a little while. Rachel came back to the kitchen and kissed Audrey hello.

"Ready to go shopping?" Rachel asked. She had taken the day off and planned on spending it with Monica and Audrey.

"Let me get dressed and her cleaned up and then we'll be ready to go," Monica told her. She picked Audrey up out of the high chair and carried her upstairs to her room where she got her dressed and ready to leave. Then she went into her own room and quickly got changed and then met Rachel back downstairs, and they left. Monica drove into town and they chatted about dinner that night.

"Are you going to tell him?"

"Yes."

"Tonight?" Rachel pressed.

"Yes."

"Promise?"

"I swear," Monica assured her. Rachel seemed satisfied with that and leaned her head back against the leather seat.

"I can't believe you two. Together! For two years!"

"Two years and two months," she reminded Rachel.

"Yeah, yeah," Rachel said looking at her nails. "And me, with no boyfriend, no kids, and rapidly approaching thirty."

"You still have two more years until you're thirty," Monica said.

"Still, I'm 28! Shouldn't I have reached some sort of goals that I had set by now?"

"You're doing fine," Monica told her. "Just fine." They pulled into the parking garage and Monica got Audrey's stroller out while Rachel unsnapped Audrey from her car seat. They had a pleasant day of shopping and then Monica picked up Phoebe and they drove back out to Monica's house.

"I'm going to go get ready, keep an eye on Audrey," she told them and ran up the stairs to get ready for Chandler's birthday dinner. She pulled on a red dress and curled her hair and left it down. She was almost ready when she heard Chandler walk in. He came up behind her and kissed her in her hair and then rested his head there for a minute until she turned around and kissed him on the lips.

"Hey birthday boy," she said.

"Hey gorgeous," he kissed her again and she smiled and hugged him tightly around the neck. "I'll be ready in ten minutes."

"Okay, I'll be downstairs," she left the room and headed down to the kitchen.

"You look great!" Phoebe told her.

"Really?"

"Oh yeah," Rachel said. "You can't even tell..." Monica put her finger to her lips for Rachel to stop talking and she did.

"Can't tell what?" Phoebe asked.

"Nothing," Monica and Rachel said simultaneously.

"What?" Phoebe pushed.

"Nothing," Monica said again. "Where's Aud?"

"Family room watching a video," Rachel said.

"You have the emergency numbers right?"

"Of course," Rachel answered. "And you'll have your cell?"

"Uh-huh," Monica grabbed her purse and Chandler came down the steps.

"Ready to go?" He asked.

"Yes." He slipped his arm around her waist and helped her into her coat and they walked out the door and Rachel watched the Porsche slide out of sight.

"Tell what?" Phoebe turned on Rachel knowing that she could make her crack and tell her.

"Monica's pregnant!" Rachel squealed unable to contain herself any longer.

"No kidding?"

"She's going to tell him tonight!" Rachel said.

"What a great present!"

"That's what I thought!" Rachel answered. "It makes me kind of sad though."

"Yeah," Phoebe agreed. "But not jealous."

"No," Rachel answered quickly.

"Maybe like a little jealous?"

"Only like 2 percent."

"Yeah," Phoebe nodded. "Maybe more. Maybe like 90/10?"

"Yeah, or even 80/20. And what's twenty percent? That's like nothing!"

"Of course," Phoebe answered. "Why does she need two? She's already got Audrey!"

"I know!" Rachel exclaimed.

"We really should have taken Chandler when we had the chance." They both nodded each daydreaming about their lives with a husband and children.

"I bet they have another girl," Phoebe said after awhile.

"I was thinking boy," Rachel said.

"What would you know?" Phoebe said. "I bet its a girl named after me!"

"If it was another girl, she would be named after me!" Rachel said.

"Would not!"

"Oh yes, she totally would!" Audrey's cries stopped them from fighting any longer and both ran to her side. Before Rachel could say anything else, Phoebe opened her mouth.

"She totally wouldn't."

"Are you having a nice birthday sweetheart?" Monica asked at dinner.

"Very much so."

"That's good."

"Are you okay?"

"Of course."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive."

"You look nervous about something."

"I'm not."

"Sure?"

"Yes."

"Okay."

"Do you want your present now?" Monica handed him a box wrapped in silver paper.

"Sure." He took it out of her hands and smiled at her while tearing off the paper. He uncovered it and found a beautiful silver rattle. "Does this mean what I think it means?"

"What do you think it means?" Monica asked.

"Are you? Are we? Is it?" He was struggling for words.

"I'm pregnant again Chandler." His grin grew wider and threatened to cover his entire face as he picked her up and spun her around kissing her all over her body.

"God, I love you so much!"

"I love you too," she whispered and he touched her stomach gently taking it all in.

"I can't believe that we're going to have another baby." He kissed her again and looked into her eyes.

"Is this a good present?" Monica teased.

"Oh Mon," Chandler breathed. "What did I do to deserve you?"

"I don't know." She smiled at him. "Maybe you were a very, very good little boy."

"This was how it was supposed to happen," he told her.

"What do you mean?"

"I was supposed to love you like this. Not Richard," he kissed her again. For some reason, he couldn't get enough of her right then.

"Were you jealous?"

"Jealous doesn't even cover it," Chandler said. "I would watch you with him and I had to leave the room."

"I thought you wanted to be just like him?"

"Being like him meant I got you."

"That's the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me," she began to cry.

"Then you need to talk to more people."

"So?" The gang was in the waiting room and they all stood up to hear the news from Chandler. It was nine months later, and the time had flown by for Chandler and Monica.

"A beautiful baby boy!"

"Told you," Rachel said sticking her tongue out at Phoebe.

"Did you name him Joseph?" Joey asked.

"Sorry Joe," Chandler said. "But you got the middle name. Evan Joseph Bing. Ross, you can be godfather." This seemed to appease both and Chandler picked up Audrey and took her into her baby brother and mother.

"Mommy!" Audrey was almost three and she ran over to Monica.

"Be careful Princess, Mommy still hurts," Chandler reminded her.

"Okay Daddy. Mommy is that my brother?" Monica nodded.

"Audrey meet Evan."

"Hi Evan," Audrey took his small hand in hers. "I'll take care of you." Monica looked up at her husband who leaned down and kissed her on the top of her head.

"I love you," she whispered.

"Right back at you babe," he said.

"He's tiny," Audrey commented.

"That's the size you were when you were born too," Chandler told her.

"Really?" Audrey seemed astonished that she could have been that small.

"Yep," Monica answered kissing her daughter on the nose.

"No way," Audrey said again.

"Way," Chandler picked her up and spun her around. There was a knock on the door and their four friends stood outside wanting to come in.

"Come in you guys," Monica said. They came in and took a look at the baby.

"He's so gorgeous," Rachel said kissing his tiny head. She wanted one of her own very badly. She looked over at Ross who looked back at her. She was lonely and they had never had that one bonus night where they sleep together one last time. Maybe it was time that she brought it back up. Joey seemed so pleased the baby was named after him. He kept rubbing it in Ross's face.

"Shut up," Ross said.

"He's named after me," Joey said again.

"Stop."

"Me, me, me, me, me!"

"Will you quit it!" Phoebe said holding the baby. "Not on the baby's birthday."

"Sorry," both looked at their feet in embarrassment.

"Should we go now?" Rachel asked.

"Why?" Monica asked shifting her weight on the bed, which proved to be painful and she winced causing Chandler to rush to her side. "I'm okay." She patted his hand and he sat down next to her and Audrey.

"That's why," Ross said. "We'll let you rest and we'll be back later. We'll take care of Audrey for you.

"Thanks," Chandler said. He gave his daughter a kiss and so did Monica and then Chandler held his son in his arms. "You should sleep."

"I'm so tired," Monica nodded yawning. Chandler carried Evan over to the window and Monica fell asleep to him singing to him softly.

Oh, why you look so sad?

Tears are in your eyes

come on and talk to me now

and don't be ashamed to cry

let me see you through

cause I've seen the dark side too

when the night falls on you

you don't know what to do

nothing you confess, could make me love you less

I'll stand by you

I'll stand by you, won't let nobody hurt you

I'll stand by you

So, if you're mad, get mad

don't hold it all inside

come on and talk to me now

and hey, what've you got to hide?

I get angry too

I'm a lot like you

when you're standing at the crossroads

don't know which path to choose

let me come along

cause even if your gone

I'll stand by you

I'll stand by you

Won't let nobody hurt you

I'll stand by you

Take me into your darkest hour

and I'll never desert you

I'll stand by you

And when, when the night falls on you baby

you're feeling all alone

walking on your own

I'll stand by you

I'll stand by you, won't let nobody hurt you

I'll stand by you

Take me into your darkest hour

and I'll never desert you

I'll stand by you

I'll stand by you, won't let nobody hurt you

I'll stand by you

I'll stand by you

Four years later~

"Evan? Is your room clean?" Monica walked past her son's room and saw that it was a mess. She shook her head. Everyone would be at their house in a few hours for a party.

"Mommy?" Seven year old Audrey came running into Evan's room.

"What sweetie?"

"My room is clean."

"Thank you very much. Can you go get Daddy and ask him to come up here please?" Audrey nodded and Monica tickled her son.

"I thought you were going to clean this!"

"I tried Mommy! But Spongebob was on!" (AN: The little boy I babysit adores that show, and I have to admit that Patrick cracks me up.)

"Oh really?" Monica hugged him.

"Mommy?" Evan pulled away and looked at her.

"Hmm?"

"Is your room clean?"

"Of course it is," she said laughing. Chandler appeared in the doorway. "Can you help me clean his room?"

"Sure babe," he took Evan and they began to clean the room while Audrey helped her mother in the kitchen. Evan was becoming more and more like Chandler everyday while Audrey resembled Monica. Once everything was ready and Evan's room was clean the guests began to arrive. Judy and Jack came in revealing Richard as their guest.

"Richard?" Monica asked.

"Hi Monica. You look great."

"Thanks," she blushed. "You look....good." That was a lie. He looked, well old. Chandler joined them in the hallway.

"Richard?"

"Hi Chandler," Richard stuck out his hand for Chandler to shake. He didn't.

"Mommy!" Audrey and Evan both ran into the hall wanting to be the first to tell their side of the story.

"I knew that you had kids," Richard said. "You're mother told me. And you married Chandler."

"That I did," Monica answered.

"Are you happy?"

"Very."

"Mommy! Audrey pushed me!"

"I did not! He fell and I didn't do a thing!" Audrey put her hands on her hips and looked like a miniature replica of her mother.

"I'm sorry Richard, I'd love to stay and chat, but I really can't," she apologized and swung Evan onto her hip and took Audrey's hand and led them both into the living room leaving Richard in the hallway. Richard, the reason that she had had Audrey in the first place. To get over him. What had she found in return? A beautiful house, two great kids, and the love of her life. In their vows, Chandler had said six words that meant everything to the both of them. And they both knew that no matter what, he would stick by those six words. He had leaned down and whispered into her ear.

"I will take care of you."

****That's it! I hope that you enjoyed it! Please review and tell me what you thought about it. It helped me get over my writer's block. I know that it moved fast towards the end, but I really just wanted to finish it.*******