A\N Fist of all, thank you so, so much to huge thank-you to the wonderful Cythera .of .Naxen (usually with no spaces)for beta-reading this chapter for me. Without her this chapter would not be as good as it is. Second of all thank you to all of the people who have been reading and reviewing this story. I really hope you like this chapter. Third of all I PROMISE I wrote this chapter BEFORE I saw "I'd Do Anything" I Promise you I didn't steal or take the idea, so please don't sue me, and please don't be mad at me. I wrote the chapter before I saw the episode!
Disclaimer: I do not own Flashpoint, CTV or CBS.
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Clothes
"Sam!" Wordy reached into his locker and pulled out a large garbage bag. "Here are the girls old clothes that I promised. You can keep it."
"Thanks." Sam smiled, taking the bag. "This will help us out a lot, are you sure we can keep them?"
"Yep." Wordy nodded his head. "So, you have any names picked out yet?"
"Yeah." Sam smiled, as all of his teammate's heads turned his way. "We want to keep it a secret though."
"No problem." Ed spoke up. "We'll find out soon enough."
"How's she doing?" Lew asked.
"Thirty-one weeks." Sam smiled. "At this point she just wants it to be over."
"How did your adventures into the world of car-seats go?" Spike chimed in.
"It was alright, I got it installed."
"In Jules' jeep?" Lew asked.
"No, in my car." Sam responded, walking swiftly out of the locker room.
"Wait Samtastic has a car?" Lew followed, with Spike close behind him.
"I thought you rode a bike?"
"That was before I had a family to worry about."
"Well aren't you a junior-Wordy." Ed patted Sam on the back, on his way to the gym.
Sam smiled brightly, to him that was a huge compliment. Wordy was a great father, he wouldn't mind being just like him.
TBC
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