My dear readers, this is the last chapter of this story. I've gone through and edited some chapters, some typing errors and whatnot's. If you enjoyed this story, please tell a friend, write a review, or beg for more. Haha! Any how, I wanted to thank my usual readers, you know who you are, for sticking with me and giving me the feed back that I needed to continue this story. You guys have been great. But this is not good-bye. This is not the last you'll hear of Rylie. I will perfect my writing as time goes on, and I will write more. I may even bring in an old story I wrote back in middle school (2003-2005). Of course it wont be the exact story, but perfected with my expanded vocabulary.

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The sunlight spilled through the window as the sun rose in the cold winter sky. Non-migrative birds chirps in the naked trees. The body under the pile of blankets stirred, her internal alarm clock going off.

It's Saturday... She thought to herself. She sat up and sighed, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. But it wasn't just any normal Saturday. Today was the reunion of some very important events. She threw her legs over the edge of the king size bed and rested her bare feet on the bear rug. She yawned and looked at the clock next to her side of the bed. 7:26 am December 12th 2014.

"Jeez, I need to start breakfast," The woman mumbled to herself. She stood up and snatched her robe off the back of the master bathroom door and put it on. She then slid on some warm slippers and made her way out the bedroom. She peaked around the corner at the other doors down the hall. One door had all kinds of finger painted art work on it, glitter included. The other had posters of race cars and air planes. She smirked at their individuality.

Such smart babies. She thought, tip-toeing down the stairs into the living room. No lights were needed to be turned on for the sun shined so bright, she could see where she was going, after all, she loved this house for the wide open windows.

In the kitchen a man stood over the stove, flipping pancakes.

"Good morning," The woman said, wrapping her arms around the tall, skinny man.

He put the spatula down and turned to face her. His bright green eyes sparkled when he smiled down at her.

"Good morning beautiful." He bent down, planting a kiss on her lips.

"How are the cakes?"

"I got one done last night after they went to bed. The other is in the oven. When you take them to the zoo, I'll decorate them." Hey said, turning back to the stove.

"You're amazing,"

"I know,"

The woman punched her other half in the arm and laughed.

"I-" She was cut off by the sound of a cry. I baby's cry.

"Evalynne. I'll be right back." The woman said, walking out of the kitchen and back up the stairs. In the fourth room of the hallway was a small room, the baby room. Inside was a small crib with a small child in it. The little girl, Evalynne, was no more than two years old. The hair on her head was a bright burning orange, just like her fathers, and her eyes a crystal blue, like her mothers.

"Sweet baby girl, Mama's here," The woman cooed, picking up her daughter. "We have a big day today."

Evalynne smiled, hugging her mother.

"Let's change your diaper and get you down stairs."

After the child's diaper was changed, the woman chose the perfect outfit for the child. Once she was dressed, the woman picked Evalynne up and walked into the hall. A creak came from behind her and she turned, seeing two sets of eyes peer out from around the corners of their door.

"Well, you two are up a bit early," She laughed. The two eyes gleamed with joy. They ran into the hall and embraced their mother with a hug. "Come on you two, we nearly have breakfast ready." The twins squealed with excitement and ran down the stairs, the woman following their trail.

"Nick, will you serve the twins their breakfast, they're just too excited to do anything else." The woman laughed

"Sure thing Ashley," Nick flipped a pancake onto a plate and placed it on the counter. He did the same to another place, drizzled syrup on both of them, sliced them up into small bits and presented the twins their breakfast. Ashley sat across from the twins, feeding Evalynne her own pancake without syrup.

"Mommy! Dad makes such good pancakes!" The girl exclaimed.

"Mommy! Gretchen took my fork!" The complained.

"Nuh uh! Charlie is lying!" Gretchen cried.

"Now stop it, both of you. I'm sure you know what today is?" Nick stepped into the dining room with the rest of the pancakes.

"We sure do!" Charlie smiled.

"So behave." Ashley warmed.

"Yes mommy," The twins said in unison.

A knock on the door made the five of them perk up.

"I wonder who that could be?" Ashley asked.

She walked to the front door and opened it. Standing in front of her were two men, one tall with short brown hair and a childish grin. The other was tan with black hair and a shy smile.

"TJ, Russell, it's good to you two, come in. You're just in time for breakfast." Ashley invited the couple in.

"Daddy!" The twins shouted, racing into TJ's arms.

"Hey you two! Happy birthday!" He picked the two up and carried them back to the dining room.

"It's good to see you again Russell, really." Ashley said, turning to the thin man.

"Yeah, you too."

"He looks happy," She said, staring at TJ.

"He is, we are, I mean." Russell cleared his throat.

"You don't need to be uncomfortable around me, please, have some breakfast,"

"Thanks." Russell nodded and walked towards the dining table.

Ashley stood there for a moment and gazed at the sight. It was like an early Christmas present, having the people she loved all together under one roof. She thought back to the early days, when she found out she was pregnant, when her and TJ planned to get married, when she met Nick Riley, when TJ confessed he was gay. It all happened so quickly in a short period of time. And yet, look at where she is now. Three babies, all with loving fathers, a loving husband, and a roof over her head. Nothing would spoil this life. Nothing at all.