Chapter 14-Two More Makes Six

The Stabler kids were all crowded around the nursery window as they brought the babies in. They saw a nurse come in with the first one, a boy. Then Elliot walked in with a second in hand, a girl.

Dickie: Yes! I have a little brother now! Thank you Olivia!

The girls laughed and shoved Dickie back and forth for a minute until their dad came out holding the two newest members of the family.

Elliot: Guys I want you to meet your brother and sister, Elliot Bradley Stabler Jr. and Serena Olivia Stabler.

Elliot hands Serena over to Maureen and Kathleen takes Junior off of his hands.

Maureen: They are so tiny.

Dickie: Hey little brother, I'm Dickie. (Touching the top of his little bald head)

Lizzie: Hey baby girl, I'm your big sister Lizzie. (She looked over the baby and smiled)

Elliot: I'm going to check on Olivia. I'll be back.

He goes into Olivia's room.

Olivia: Hey. How are the kids?

Elliot: They're all fine. Kathleen is holding Junior and Maureen has Serena. I am so glad that we decided on those names. Your mother would be thrilled. If she could only see them now. (He kisses her on the forehead and smiles at her)

Olivia: You are just happy because I gave in to you calling our son Elliot Jr.

Elliot: Ok, fine. Enough with the third degree already.

Casey and Alex walk in.

Casey: Hey guys!

Olivia: Hey Case, Alex, how are you guys?

Alex: Fine. How are you mommy dearest?

Olivia: Tired. (She says with a yawn)

Elliot: Well you get some sleep and we will see you later sweetie.

Olivia: Ok. I love you guys.

All: We love you too Liv.

John, Fin and Don are out in the hall with the kids when Elliot and Casey walk out. Don is holding both of his grandchildren and Maureen is taking pictures like there was no tomorrow.

Kathleen: Grandpa Don has got his hands full now.

Don: Hey El, they say that Junior looks a little like me. What do you think? (Sounding skeptical)

Elliot: Guys quit making fun of the fact that Grandpa Don is bald.

The whole group laughs at Don and he gives them an evil glare.

John: Hey now you guys are like The Brady Bunch except with two boys and not three.

They laugh and shake their heads in agreement to John's comment.