Chapter 8: Talk the Talk

ood Morning, my gorgeous queen." as he kissed her lips "oh, and my handsome baby boy." He took Danny out of Emma's arms. "How is Danny today? Huh, bud?" As Will tickles him and the sweet giggles that escaped from the baby boy's mouth had filled the room. Emma smiling to herself listening to her two boys while Will lifts Danny in the air superman style and places him in his high chair ruffling his red curly hair. Will then dances over to Emma putting his arms around her waist, head on her shoulder, and swaying. "Will, not in front of the baby."
"Oh, come on, Em. He doesn't mind."
Right when Will said that Danny started crying reaching his chubby arms toward the both of them. He was only 9 months old and he already knew when he didn't have their attention. "See? Look what you did, Will.. He was perfectly fine now he is crying."
"Hey, I didn't know he could understand me that well. Besides I want to kiss you before I go get him."
Will kisses up her neck to her check before turning her around.
"Will! I told you not in front of..."
Will silenced her with his lips crashing into hers. Danny was now squealing for attention, when that didn't work he finally tried something different.
"Mama!"
Will and Emma stopped everything and turned to see their baby with shocked expressions exchanging looks and asking at the same time "Did he just say?"
Danny knew it worked the first time so he said it again "Mama!"
Emma knew what he said that time. She smiled the biggest smile Will has ever seen as a tear slithers down her cheek. She makes her way over to Danny and picks him up saying,
"Yes, I am mama. Will, he said Mama, this is the most amazing feeling ever."
"I am sure it is, Em. Our baby boy is growing up."
He kissed her cheek and Danny's forehead. Their little family was perfect.