AN- here it is, the last chapter. I know that all you reviewers don't like stories to end, I'm one of them don't like them to end, but they must. So, here is the very last chapter for this story. I just hope you all liked it and I hope you all read all my other stories too. I like seeing the same names as reviewers for my stories because it shows to me that you all like to read my other stories and not just this one. Anyway, I hope you review for this and to let everyone know before anyone asks, there will not be a sequel to this one. This is the last story for this story. Please review.

The Final Chapter

Ch.39

The days turned into weeks, the weeks into months, and the months into years. The years past and they watched all the kids grow up. Every one of them, all the way to their baby. Their last little girl born. Now, they were sitting here, watching her as her life flashed before their eyes. Her first words, her first steps right to her daddy, how she got along with her brothers and sisters, her first day of school, her first sleepover, the jokes she use to play on her parents with her brothers and sisters, and her first boyfriend. She remembered how her two sons and husband acted when her daughter was 13 and she brought her 14-year-old boyfriend over to meet the family. Then, she sat there, remembering her family, throughout all the years. Andy and Prue's two other children being born. Their brown haired, blue eyes baby girl, named Grace Penelope Trudeau. Her little black haired, blue-eyed baby brother named John Franklin Trudeau soon followed her three years later. She remembered Adam and Phoebe's wedding just 7 months after their last baby was born. A little brown haired, blue eyes girl named Julie Ann Wyatt. Then, she remembered the bad times. Just about 4 years ago, her father had died. Just like Leo's father, he had died from a heart attack. He was in his early 80's. Just months later, Leo and Adam's mother had died in a car accident, which had caused them to get the rest of their parent's wealth. They had both gotten 2.5 million dollars, plus each one of her grandchildren had received $50,000 dollars. It went toward their college education. About 10 years ago Grams had died. She was walking down the stairs from the second floor when her heart gave out and she collapsed down the stairs. Later on that night, she had passed away. After that, Piper and Leo moved back to San Francisco, along with Victor until he had passed away. They had decided they had wanted to stay close to their family.

Over the last 18 years, Taylor and Alex had gotten married. Taylor Patricia Wyatt was now known as Taylor Patricia Parkinson. She and her husband, Sean, were both 28 years old and had two kids. They had been married for 5 years, with a 4-year-old daughter named Christina Rachel Parkinson, a 2-year-old daughter named Ashley Rebecca Parkinson and had another baby on the way. Alexandra Catherine Wyatt was no longer a Wyatt, but now a Robinson. She and her husband Ryan were both 27 years old and were married for 2 years and had an 11-month-old son named Victor Allen, after her grandfather. Emily, Charlotte, Matt, and Chris were all in college. Emily was in her 4th year of medical school, and after she graduated, she would be joining her father at his practice that he had started when he was out of college. Charlotte and Matt were in their 2nd year of law school, and Chris was in his first year of college, majoring in business. Emily was 22, Charlotte and Matt were 20 and Chris was 19. Taylor was a journalist and Alex was a first grade teacher at the school her two nieces were going to go to. They all lived in San Francisco. Prue and Andy's son, Jacob, was now 22 and in his second year of college. He was going to be a cop just like his father. Their two youngest children, Grace who was 16, was in 10th grade and their youngest son, John, who was 13, was in 7th grade. Phoebe and Adam's oldest daughter, Elizabeth too, was 22 years old and in her 4th year in college. Following her mother's footsteps, she was going to be an advice columnist. Tim, their only son, was 20 years old, and in his 2nd year of law school and going to be joining his father's law firm as soon as he graduated, along with his cousins, Charlotte and Matt who would also be joining their uncle's law firm. She sat there, not able to believe how fast their lives seemed to fly by. It seemed like only yesterday since she brought each one of them home. Now, her, Leo, her sisters, two brother-in-laws, her 6 other children, 3 grandchildren, two son-in-laws, her three nephews, and two nieces all sat near each other, as they heard the names being read. When it finally came to all three of them, Leo, Piper, Adam, Phoebe, Andy, and Prue all got up with their cameras. Then, their names were called.

"Clair Marie Trudeau," the principle said. All six took pictures. "Julie Ann Wyatt," the principle said. Once again they all took picture. Leo and Piper's smiles grew when they saw her walk up to get her diploma. Finally, the principle said, "Melinda Prudence Wyatt." Piper's camera flew up so fast she got pictures before anyone else. They all took pictures and it was done. Her and her two cousins had graduated from high school. Leo and Piper smiled and hugged as tears of joy rushed to their eyes as they watched her return to her seat. Finally, their youngest child, their little girl graduated from high school. Soon, she would be graduating from college, work as a secretary in her uncle's law firm, and start her own family. Clair, however, was going to go a different way with the career rather than following in the family's footsteps. She was going to go to a fashion school and become a fashion designer, along with her cousin, Julie. They couldn't believe it, but now Piper and Leo, were officially done raising their children.