A/N: So this is it for this story. I'm going to go ahead and wrap this one up. I hope you liked it. And look forward to another JAM story from me soon.

Disclaimer: I don't hold any ownership to The Office…sad.

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Epilogue:

Pam's eyes fluttered open, the sun shining through the curtains in the room, and she stretched. Lazy mornings like this were what she looked forward too. She flipped over to cuddle into Jim's chest only to find his space on the bed empty. Sticking her bottom lip out in a pout she sat up and scanned the room for any sign of her husband.

Her husband.

That saying never got old. Anytime she had the chance she would call him that. They were still very much blissfully in their honeymoon phase, even five years later.

Wrapping her robe around her loosely she quietly made her way to the door. Opening it just a crack she leaned in to listen for the normal Saturday morning sounds.

"Colton," Jim's voice floated in from the kitchen, "Colton stop pestering your sister. Callie eat your pancakes, don't play with them."

Pam's lips folded up into a smile as she listened to their interactions and walked slowly down the hallway into the kitchen, hoping to not be heard.

"Colton James," Jim scolded their near four year old and Pam could only imagine what riff-raff their son was getting into already this morning. She could imagine his blue eyes and unruly red-brown hair, his ninja turtle pajamas all wrinkled and couldn't wait to wrap her arms around her son. Callie, her princess, would still be dressed in her Cinderella nightgown, her brown curls hanging loosely at her neck, and she would be giving her father those puppy dog green eyes and Jim would cave in. He always did.

Callie had been another surprise for them. It was about two months after their first anniversary when she found out she was pregnant again. Colton turned one in June and Callie was born that following November.

"Good morning," Pam greeted as she finally turned the corner into the kitchen and she was greeted by three smiling faces.

"Mommy!" Callie exclaimed while trying to squirm her way out of her booster seat, "mommy!"

"Hi sweetie," Pam told her daughter kissing her forehead and turned towards Colton, "hey buddy."

"Hi mommy," he answered and stuffed his face with another bite of pancakes. Pam turned her attention towards Jim.

"Hi husband," she said with a quick peck on his lips.

"Hi wife," he whispered back. "How did you sleep?"

"Good," she answered, "why didn't you wake me up?"

"You were up so late last night working on that painting that I wanted you to sleep as long as possible before you had to get up. You're working too hard."

"No I'm not," Pam insisted, "I just want to make sure that the opening of the studio goes smoothly."

"It will," Jim assured her and she sat down on a stool next to Colton.

She remembered the day that she told Jim she wanted to really follow her dream with art and had decided to open her own studio. It had taken almost a year to get to the opening and Pam's nerves were on edge.

"You're going to do great," Jim said again, sensing her nervousness was creeping back in.

"You don't have to go into the office today do you?" she asked and Jim shook his head.

"I'm not going to keep it open on weekends anymore," Jim said simply, "it really isn't making that much of a difference and I'd rather spend my time with my family."

"Well that is good to hear," Pam teased, "I'd be jealous if you were spending too much time with Kevin and Dwight.

Jim tried to hold in the laugh that started in his throat, but to no avail. Taking a second to compose himself he turned back to the stove for just a minute.

Jim had been promoted to Regional Manager when Michael and Jan had decided to travel. Dunder-Mifflin was still in operation, and though no one thought it would last this long, it was still surviving. Pam had quit right before Colton was born after her and Jim decided that they wanted her to stay home with him. When she found out she was pregnant with Callie it reaffirmed to them that she had made the right choice.

"Mommy can we go to the park today?" Colton asked Pam, the remnants of his most recent bit rolling around in his mouth.

"Of course," Pam smiled, "I'll cheer you on while you beat daddy at a game of basketball."

"Yes!" Colton exclaimed with a toothy grin.

"Wait, wait, wait," Jim started, spatula in hand, "you really think you can beat me buddy?"

Colton nodded and Pam grinned wildly, "well then. I guess we'll just have to see about that."

A hour later the family was out the door, Colton and his basketball leading the way, for an afternoon of fun at the park.

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Lying in bed later that night Pam curled her body against Jim's and sighed.

"You okay?" Jim asked and she nodded. "You sure?"

"I'm sure," Pam assured him, "just nervous."

"About the show? Pam, I thought I told you not to worry about that. You are going to be great and the studio will thrive."

"No," Pam said simply, "I'm not worried about the studio or the show."

"Then what are you so worried about?"

"Well, about the kids."

"Why?"

"They are so young," Pam said with a quiet laugh and Jim looked down at her with a confused look on his face.

"They won't always be young."

"I know."

"Okay honey," Jim stated after a moment, "I'm confused. What is going on?"

"Well," Pam started quietly, "I guess I get to tell you that you're a great daddy."

A still confused Jim nodded his head, "um, thank you."

"You are," Pam assured him, "And to think that we have three beautiful children that you get to be a father too."

"Yeah…wait, did you just say three?" Jim asked sitting up straighter. "Pam?"

"I did."

"Are you?"

"Well, what do you think?"

"I think you are!" Jim exclaimed and leaned down to place a deep kiss on his wife's lips. "Honey this is great!"

"So I take it you are excited."

"Absolutely I am," Jim said seriously, "Pam, I love you."

"I love you too," she answered before wrapping herself back into his arms. Before drifting off to sleep she couldn't help but think that she was easily the luckiest girl in the world to be loved so strongly by Jim.

"Night baby," Pam heard Jim whisper to her stomach before whispering in her ear, "I love you so much."

Pam smiled and drifted off to sleep, excited to start another day tomorrow as a family.

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A/N: That's it. This story is done. I just want to thank everyone who read and reviewed. I love getting those reviews, even more so now too! I'll probably be starting another JAM story in the next month or so. We'll just have to see. :)