A/N: This is it! The final chapter! I know, I know, its sad but hey, we had
fun. Thank you to everyone reading.Jess
(Three months later)
Lizzie set the box on the coffee table in the living room of the small house. Gordo was rushing to her side to pick it up from the spot and then flashed her a dissapointing look.
" Lizzie! Stop lifting heavy things. Its not good for you." He scolded as he carried the box to the extra room in their new house.
She fallowed him into the room and then looked around with satisfaction. The baby blue walls were perfected with the border on the trim. She inhaled the smell of new paint as she helped him unpack some of the baby clothes they had gotten.
Gordo gave her a kiss as he rubbed her middle. She smiled up at him.
" I love you." Lizzie whispered to him.
" I love you too, sweetie."
A few weeks after Gordo saved Lizzie from herself, she started having dizzy spells and morning sickness. After she went into the doctor she fould out that she was 5 and a half weeks pregnant. Lizzie and Gordo couldnt have been happier. They thought of it as Lexys way of saying move on and be happy. Lizzie felt much better after remembering that someday, the four, Gordo, Lizzie, Lexy and the new baby Brendon, would be a family again.
A family again in heaven.
As Lizzie took in their new house once more she felt herself grow confident...everything was going to be okay. Gordo had gotten a job teaching art at a community center near their home. Lizzie was going to start college to be a teacher but she then found out about the new baby and decided it would be best to be a stay at home mother. She let her eyes wonder to her senior pictures, and then read her survival quote upon them.
She smiled.
" It takes strength to hold on, but it takes courage to let go..." Elizabeth Brooke Mcguire
(Three months later)
Lizzie set the box on the coffee table in the living room of the small house. Gordo was rushing to her side to pick it up from the spot and then flashed her a dissapointing look.
" Lizzie! Stop lifting heavy things. Its not good for you." He scolded as he carried the box to the extra room in their new house.
She fallowed him into the room and then looked around with satisfaction. The baby blue walls were perfected with the border on the trim. She inhaled the smell of new paint as she helped him unpack some of the baby clothes they had gotten.
Gordo gave her a kiss as he rubbed her middle. She smiled up at him.
" I love you." Lizzie whispered to him.
" I love you too, sweetie."
A few weeks after Gordo saved Lizzie from herself, she started having dizzy spells and morning sickness. After she went into the doctor she fould out that she was 5 and a half weeks pregnant. Lizzie and Gordo couldnt have been happier. They thought of it as Lexys way of saying move on and be happy. Lizzie felt much better after remembering that someday, the four, Gordo, Lizzie, Lexy and the new baby Brendon, would be a family again.
A family again in heaven.
As Lizzie took in their new house once more she felt herself grow confident...everything was going to be okay. Gordo had gotten a job teaching art at a community center near their home. Lizzie was going to start college to be a teacher but she then found out about the new baby and decided it would be best to be a stay at home mother. She let her eyes wonder to her senior pictures, and then read her survival quote upon them.
She smiled.
" It takes strength to hold on, but it takes courage to let go..." Elizabeth Brooke Mcguire