Boston hasn't spoken to me since we had our little fight. Yes my 4 year old son refused to speak to me. Adrian had gone into labor earlier that morning, it was about 3 in the afternoon on June 24th. Adrian was stuck on 4 centimeters for about an hour and a half now.

"I hate you so much" she said as I walked into the hospital room with a bouquet of roses.

"You agreed to it" I said good-naturedly.

"You could have talked me out of it!" she exclaimed.

"And miss all this fun never" I replied taking the seat next to her.

"Now let's talk about Boston" she grabbed my hand and breathed through a contraction.

"There isn't much to talk about he is mad at me and won't talk" I said.

"You need to get him to open up it isn't healthy"

The doctor checked on her a few hours later and there was very little progress.

"You two have a decision to make we can continue this way and wait and see or we can take you up to the OR and have these babies out in 20 minutes"

Adrian opted for the c-section and true to his word Logan Matthew James and Sophia Catherine Rose were born 20 minutes later. Tears were flowing freely down my face as I held Sophia in my arms. She already had a full head of dark brown hair. Both twins looked like their mother that much was obvious from the moment of birth. Each twin weighed almost 7 pounds. My mother brought Boston up to see his new brother and sister, he seemed happy but he still refused to speak to me.

After about a week with the twins he seemed to come around. He stopped mentioning talking to Ashley and things seemed to go back to normal.

I remember being in the bathroom the twins were about 7 months old at the time and all hell broke loose from that moment on. I was in the bathroom shaving when the whole house seemed to erupt with cries.

I ran into the family room, Boston and Logan were both screaming.

"Boo what's the matter?" I asked.

"Logan killed Wuvvi" he cried holding up the decapitated bear.

I picked Logan up from his baby seat and rocked him back and forth.

"I'm sure it was an accident" I said to Boston.

This only seemed to enrage Boston more.

"I hate Logan… he killed Wuvvi and he took my daddy away from me" he yelled before running to his room and slamming the door.

This of course woke up Sophia who had been napping at the time. By the time I got both twins calmed down and asleep I had almost forgotten all about Boston's problem. I picked up the headless beard and placed him on the couch. Boston emerged from his room carrying a back pack.

"Where are you going?" I asked him.

"I'm leaving" he replied heading for the door.

"Are you planning on coming back?" I asked.

"No" he replied stubbornly.

"Where are you going to go?" I asked.

"I'm going to my old house"

"How are you going to get there?"

"I'll walk"

"Are you sure it's an awfully long way?"

"Yeah I'm sure" he began to walk towards the street.

"Boston that's enough get back into the house" I said.

"No" he continued to walk.

I went and gently grabbed his arm as if to lead him back into the house. I noticed Adrian's car driving by and unfortunately so did Boston.

"Oww Auntie help daddy is hurting me" Boston yelled.

I barely had a hand on him and Adrian knew I would never hurt him. Or at least that is what I thought. I was totally wrong. She stopped her car and got out.

"Let go of him John" she said.

"You know he's lying I would never hurt him" I said letting go of the boy.

"Come on sweetie we're gonna go to my house" Adrian said ushering Boston to the car.

"Adrian what are you doing?" I asked.

"You need to calm down" she said getting back into the car.

"I am perfectly calm" I said "and you just can't take my son like that"

"John go take care of the babies and I'll take Boston for the rest of the day"

I frowned and watched as Adrian drive away. What the hell is going on, my son is out of control and I have no idea what to do to help him.

It was about 8 that night I had called my mom and asked her to keep an eye on the babies while I went to pick up Boston. Adrian answered the door before I even got a chance to knock.

"I've been waiting for you to get here" she said.

"I'm still pissed at you" I said.

"You see what he is doing don't you?" she asked.

"No" I said.

"He is doing it for attention" she said "he is acting out so you'll notice him"

"I give all 3 kids equal attention" I said.

"Well what about Wuvvi, Boston said you picked Logan up and ignored him"

"I didn't ignore him I just told him it was an accident" I defended myself "and I had Wuvvi fixed my mother sewed his head back together"

I showed her the bear and she let me pass her and go to the room where Boston was sleeping. It had once been the room Ashley and Adrian had shared as children. I opened the door and my totally shocked.

"Ashley" I stammered.