Disclaimer: I don't own twilight, just this story plot.
Chapter 7: joyousness in stress
Es POV
"Thank you Carlisle, can I have the adoption papers?" I was still tired but I knew we needed to get this done fast, If not social services would come and try to take our little girl. Wow. Our girl, it sounds so good to think that.
"Yes" Carlisle handed me a single piece of paper. I was still loopy from pain medication but even in my loopy state I knew that adoption papers were more than one piece of paper…
"Carlisle this I only one piece of paper, if you continue this way it will take about an hour four you to give me the whole thing." I was only joking. "Shouldn't there be, I don't know, more?"
"Of course love, but I already did them all for you." Oh god I don't know what I did to be blessed by the fates, god, or what ever great power to give such an amazing man to me. I love this man.
"Thank you dear, but if we don't get to your office, you might not have much of an office left." I could have laughed for an eternity when I saw the look on his face. It was like realization mixed with fear and anxiety, it was priceless. I had to roll my eyes an giggle when Carlisle gave me that look and I mentioned our children alone in his office with important papers, files, his computer…
He could only nod. – I giggled again-
"Okay love, Time to tell the kids" I said. He nodded again.
I couldn't help but think "this could get interesting."
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A/N to my beta and co-writers I need help making a better ending. And if you can think up of some dialog in the beginning of this chapter, feel free to put it in. ttyl. -Tomi