It's a Baby's life.
Disclaimer: I do not own the charmed charactors, or the show. But the story idea, Annabelle, and anything else my wild imagination dreams up is my personal property.


~Just to let everyone know. I made a mistake in my previous Authors note. I meant to put Phoebe and Cole were married, not Piper and Cole. Thanks! ~Holly~

By later that night everything had settled down. Piper was busy trying out a new recipe for P3,while Paige got ready for another one of her hot dates.

"Guys! I'm home!" Phoebe called slamming the front door.

Piper and Paige looked at each other but said nothing.

"Guys?" Phoebe called again. She stopped when she saw them both in the kitchen." Mmmmmm, that smells delicious Piper.

Piper smiled politely. "It's a new recipe."

"How did the interview go?" Paige asked popping a couple of advil in her mouth.

Phoebe shrugged. "It went ok. I mean I don't think this is the right job for me, so I'll keep looking."

"Well what did they say?" Paige prodded.

Phoebe rolled her eyes. "Those assholes. I went down and told what job I was applying for and they laughed in my face! In my FACE! THEN they proceeded to tell me that the job I wanted was already taken and the only job they would give me was mail carrier!

"But Phoebe, you would look so cute in those flannel shirts and the HATS, whooo you'll be hot!"

"And you'll be able to get discounts on stamps too!"

Phoebe gave Paige a look of warning. "I don't think so. I told them that a woman of my talents would find a job better suited my needs.

"Phoebe Turner, domestic housewife and witch by day, call girl by night!" Paige cracked.

"Phoebe started pushing all over Paige.

"Uh, Phoebe, what are you doing?" Piper asked looking at her strangely.

Phoebe didn't look up from what she was doing. "I'm looking for her damn mute button!"

Piper looked at her before answering. Good luck finding it. I tried that with Leo and I ended up with was a load of four letter words.

Phoebe laughed at Piper. "I almost forgot to tell you, I need you two to babysit Annabelle tomorrow. I have another interview with someone. I really think this might be the one for me.......... Hey where are you two going?"

Paige and Piper each had gotten up and walked away. They returned a few minutes later both with things in their hands.

Paige handed her the first one.

"What's this? Phoebe asked quickly scanning the paper. "A bill?"

"Yes a dry cleaning bill. Dear Annabell had a great time ruining our clothes while you were out today.I just thought I would share the fun with you," Paige said sitting back down again.

"And this is a check for you to hire a babysitter for Annabelle. Piper said handing her the check. "I don't think our wardrobe can handle another day of babysitting for you.

Phoebe stood up and looked at them. I cannot believe you're doing this.. After all I've...

"Put us through." Paige finished. "Phoebe take the check and just hire a babysitter."

Phoebe gave them one last look before grabbing Annabelle and putting her over her shoulder. "I don't know what you guys are talking about, she's an angel." Phoebe cooed at the baby before giving them one last look and heading in the other direction.

Annabelle giggled happily before picking up her hand and to everyones suprise, made a small energy ball appear. She giggled again and a small gleam became apparrent in her eyes.

"Piper, did you see that?" Paige asked scared.

Piper growled. "I certainly did. And all I can say is I hope that we have a hell of a lot of formula left.."

"Well like they say. Like father like daughter."


The END!