... I guess I'll just get back to the story. :) I haven't thought of anything clever to put on here..

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Leah4Life

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Declaimer: I. Am. Not. Stephenie Meyer. (Although that would be SO cool.). So in turn I do not own Twilight(the awesomest book series, or Saga, ever to be written.. Just in case you didn't know and in which case you need to be put on medication, for this is something any SANE person would know!).. I would love to. But I didn't have the dream that led to the writing of the best selling hit Twilight, and it's three brothers (or sisters!), New Moon, Eclipse, and Breaking Dawn.. I only own a few of MY characters (Beth and Josh for example.), but I try my very best to write a good story. :)

Leah's Point of View

I lay my baby down in his little crib and then stared down at his sleeping body.. He was less than a week old and already looked so much like his daddy. He was my life and I loved him-forever- or at least as long as I could stay with him.. I kissed his little cheek and then left his room searching for Sam. "Sam?" I asked, walking around the house and smiling at the decor that Mrs. Cullen had put together for us while Sam wouldn't leave me alone (not that I minded..).

"In here." Sam called and I fallowed the sound of his voice into a small room with light blue walls and a big white bed in the center.. Sam was laid out in the middle of the bed looking up at the blue ceiling.

"Hey." I said, smiling.

"Hi." He said, without looking away from the ceiling. "Did you get Josh to sleep?" He asked, finally looking up at me with a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

"Yeah." I said, laughing at his smile.

"Come here then." He said, sitting up.. I walked over to him and he opened his arms so I could slip into his arms.. "Ha. You feel great." He said.

"What does that mean?" I asked, laughing quietly to myself.

"It just means you don't have a big bump in your stomach!" He said, laughing.

"That would be because there isn't a baby in there anymore." I told him.

"Yeah. I know." He said, smiling.. "It still feels nice." I couldn't help but laugh at that. "Come here." He said, pulling me up closer to him and then kissed me..

"No, Sam." I said, pulling away. "Not tonight.. I just. I don't feel pretty."

"You don't feel pretty?" He asked, looking at me like I was crazy. I nodded and he took my face in his hands. "Leah Clearwater Uley. You are the most beautiful person in the world." He said, his eyes burning into mine with a fears sincerity..

I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him.. He kissed me back and I forced myself closer to him.

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Josh's cry woke me up and I staggered out of bed.. I grabbed my robe, before walking out into the hallway and then to Josh's room. There was my little baby boy wide eyed and wriggling with it's soft cry..

"Come here, baby." I whispered to him.. I took him in my arms and then rocked him back and forth in my arms. "Shh.. Shh, Joshy, shh." I hugged him closer to my chest.. "Go to sleep, go to sleep.. Go to sleep little baby, go to sleep.." I sang to him. His little eyes closed, but I continued to sing quietly to him just in case.. "Go to sleep, go to sleep." I sang again.

"You look beautiful." Sam stated, appearing beside me in his pajama pants (no shirt). "I forget how beautiful your voice is." He stated.

"Not that beautiful." I stated.

"Um.. Your wrong." He said, kissing my neck.

"Whatever." I stated, setting Josh down in the crib..

"Come back to bed, baby." He told me.. "Maybe you could sing me to sleep." He suggested.

"If you want." I said, smiling to myself..

He took my hand and led me back to our little room.. He kissed me and I smiled. "What do you want me to sing?" I asked.

"Huh.. I want what he got. But, more." He stated..

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"I want you to sing to me, like you sang to him.. But more like I'm your husband not your baby son." He said, kissing me.

"Okay.." I said, pushing him down on the bed. I lay down beside him and then rolled over on my side so I could stroke his face gently..

"Go to sleep, go to sleep.." I sang, pushing the hair out of his eyes.. "Go to sleep, go to sleep.. Go to sleep little baby." I sang, quietly into his ear.. I kissed his jaw as I sang.. "Go to sleep, go to sleep.. Go to sleep little Sam." I kissed him.. "Go to sleep." I whispered.

"Yeah. That's nice." He said, laughing.

"Go to sleep.. My little baby." I sang into his lips.

"Better." He laughed.

"Good night, goodbye.. Little baby." I sang into his ear.. I kissed his bare chest.

"Uhh.." He moaned.. "That's nice." He murmured.

"I know." I answered, kissing him. "Sleepy time, honey.." I sang sweetly.

"Okay.." He moaned, agreeing.. He closed his eyes and I stroked my fingers over his closed eye lids.

"La, la, la, la, la.." I sang, brushing my finger tips through his hair.. "La, la, la, la.. Oh, oh, oh.. Go to sleep.. Goodnight. Sleep tight." I sang quietly to him.. I played with his tousled hair and then kissed his forehead.. "Go to sleep.. Go to sleep.. Go to sleep, my Sam. Go to sleep, my Sam." I sang into his ear.. "Ohhh.. Night, my love.. Night love, sleep tight love.. Time to sleep.. Time to sleep my little baby boy.. Goodnight." I sang to him.

"Goodnight." He whispered, lips in my ear.

"Night." I whispered, falling into a deep sleep.

Hahaha.. :)

I enjoyed that chapter! :)

That was fun for me to write. :)

Yes, I enjoyed that very much. :)

YAY!

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Leah4Life

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