Baby Steps
I only own Logan Taylor Landors. R&R! Ask for requests.
I watch my husband play with our little eleven monthold boy,Logan Taylor.
"Hi buddy!" he waves. Logan gurggles. We both laugh. He picks up our little prince.
"Hun! No! I wanna show you something!" I exclaim.
"What is it, princess?" he asks, staring at the little toddlar in his arms.
I smile,taking my baby boy and help him stand up on his legs. He slowly walks to me and falls on his butt crying. I pick him up and carry in my arms so I can sit in the rocking chair.
"It's okay, Logan. I'm here. Mommy's here, baby," I comfort in assurence.
I look at my husband as he stares in awe.
"Jack?" I question.
"What is it, Lovely?" he asks.
"Are you okay?" I look up at him.
"Wonderful," he answers me, looking up at me and meeting myeyes.
He walks over to me as I stand up and put Logan in the crib to sleep in his room. He takes me in his arms and kisses me hard, before carrying me to our room.
"I love you, Jack Peter GregoryLandors," I whisper as he lays me on our bed.
"I love you too, Sydney Lila Hacciana Drew," he whispers back, lying next to me. He starts to kiss me romantically, giving me everything I've ever wantedand more.
"I hope Z and Bridge are this happy," I wish.
"I know they are," he says before kissing me harder.