Hiya everyone! Sorry it's been so long, but I've been juggling a whole lot of stuff lately. Here is chapter four, please enjoy and review!

Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed.

A few days later, Piper watched Phynn and Chris play quietly in their crib in the living room. Wyatt was there with them, as usual, acting every inch the protective big brother. Paige had gone to the store, Phoebe had gone to work, and Leo was - wherever he went when he wasn't with them, probably with another of his charges.

Piper smiled as Chris reached over and pulled a lock of Wyatt's blond hair. The older boy shook him off, and Phynn gurlged and smiled. Chris, undaunted, went after Wyatt again, and this time, Phynn decided to help. She crawled over and jumped her eldest brother from the other side. Wyatt fell back softly, landing gently on the pillows set around the perimter of the crib. The three giggled happily.

Piper watched them fondly and thought, " Grams would love to see this." She started. Phynn and Chris needed a wiccaning! She imagined Grams' excitement when she found she had a girl great -grandchild after all to carry on the tradition. She got up and walked over to the phone to call Phoebe at work to let her know. Phoebe answered on the second ring.

"Phoebe Halliwell." "Hey, Phebs." "Piper? What's wrong? Was there another attack? I'm on my way!" "No, no, no. Pheobe, I just wanted to let you know we're going to do Chris and Phynn's wiccaning tonight. That's all." "Are we? Awesome! In that case, I'm coming home anyway. I want to see Grams!" Bfore Piper could say anything else, the line went dead. She groaned and looked towards her children, who were staring at her curiously. She shook her head. "Mommy's going nuts. She knew better than to call Aunt Phoebe. What? You think that's funny?" she asked as Phynn burbled and Chris smiled in that cute baby face. Wyatt clapped happily, laughing.

Piper hung up the phone, then picked it back up to dial Paige's cell. She had gotten halfway throught the number when the door burst open. "Can someone help me with these?" called Paige. Piper hurried into the entryway and saw her sister trying to juggle six bags of groceries, her purse, and an umbrella, which was dripping water on the floor. Piper grabbed a few of the bags, Paige put the umbrella and her purse down, and the two headed into the kitchen.

"Paige, did you get candles?" asked Piper, poking throught the bags she had brought in. Paige reached into one and pulled out a short, fat white candle. "Yep." Piper gave her a thumbs-up. "Great. Now we need - " "I'm home!" Piper let out a loud sigh as Phoebe ran into the kitchen, smiling and bounching. "Is she here?" Piper rubbed her temples. "No, Phoebe, she's not here yet."

Paige looked confused. "Um, who isn't here?" Piper turned to the youngest of the Charmed Ones. "We're going to do Phynn and Chris's wiccaning tonight. For that, we need to summon Grams. We're just going to summon her early, so she can meet her great-grandchildren before the ceremony." Paige smiled. "Right on! Let's go get us a grandmother." They stopped in the living room to each pick up a baby, then headed upstairs to the attic, Paige carrying Phynn and the bag with all the stuff that needed to go in the attic, Phoebe carrying Chris, and Piper in the lead carrying Wyatt.

When they got to the attic, Piper called, "Leo!" He orbed down. "Yeah?" "Tonight we're going to give the babies their wiccaning like we did for Wyatt." "Okay. Do you want me to get anything special?" She shook her head. "No. Just be here." The whitelighter smiled and kissed her, but then had to orb off again.

Piper stood behind the Book of Shadows holding Wyatt while Phoebe and Paige set out the candles in the proper shape. They hurried behind Piper, holding Chris and Phynn, while Piper read,

"Hear these words, hear my cry,

Spirit from the other side

Come to me, I summon thee,

Cross now the Great Divide."

Glowing white orbs of light spiraled down and fused together to become a blonde woman in a red dress - Grams. She stepped out of the circle, becoming un-ghost-like, and embraced her granddaughters. "Hello, my darlings. How are you? And how is my great-grandson?" She chucked Wyatt under the chin, and he smiled at her.

Piper smiled, too. "Great-grandsons." She stressed the last part. Grams looked up into her face. "What?" Phoebe came forward with Chris. Grams reached out to take him, cooing, then looked back at Piper. "Another boy?" she asked, the merest, tiniest trace of disappointment in her voice. "Oh, well. They can carry on the tradition just fine." Paige stepped forward, holding the last baby. Piper took her daughter into her arms. "Grams, I'd like to present your great-granddaughter, Phynn Halliwell."

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Well, there it is. Hope you liked it! I wasn't able to do a mailbag for this chapter, but thank you to all of you whoo reviewed, and I promise I'll reply next chapter!