Disclaimer- I do not own Bella or Edward or Esme or Carlisle or anyone else that makes twilight the wonderful book it is. Unfortunately, they belong to Stephanie Meyer.

In this chapter the thoughts are going to be in italics again. Sorry that the pov changes so much.

Rosalie pov

As I tapped my foot impatiently, awaiting Carlisle's decision, my husband was bouncing up and down next to me screeching

"Please, please, please, please, please, please………." over and over in harmony with my tapping. I stopped but my stupid husband didn't.

"Emmett shut up!" I snapped at him, totally annoyed. "He will make his decision whether or not you are screaming in my ear"

"Sorry rose" Emmett whimpered piteously, cowering before me. Satisfied, I turned back to Carlisle, wait, where Carlisle had been. I screamed by annoyance at the ceiling as loud as I could.

Carlisle pov

I heard Rosalie's scream as I made my escape up the stairs. Thoughts were running through my head as I did so. Who would leave puppies outside our doorstep? Why? Should we keep them? If not, what are we going to do with them? Edward since you are listening, do you have any ideas?

Edward pov

Puppies? Who would give us puppies? We should get rid of them as soon as possible. Which would be now.

"Edward? Are you coming? "My angel called from the bedroom. "Did you see these puppies? They are so cute! I want to keep them."Wait. My angel wanted the puppies? Let's keep them!

"I'm coming Bella." I called to her softly as I entered the bedroom. "Are they cute?"

"Yes." She answered. "Look at this cute black one. It's a Labrador retriever. They all are. "

"Why do you think that?" I asked curious.

"I've seen lab puppies before and these look exactly like them. There are 4 puppies. 2 yellow, 1 chocolate, and 1 black. I love them!"My angel replied.

"Oh" I said thinking Bella knows about dogs? I didn't know that. If she likes them I'm for it. Let's keep them. "Let's keep them" I said to her as I put an arm around her, happy she was happy.

Esme pov

Carlisle walked into the room looking stressed and sat down next to me heavily.

"What's wrong dear?" I asked concerned, my thoughts going a mile a minute. Did something happen to our children? Did anybody get hurt? I haven't been listening. Is Carlisle hurt? I almost started to hyperventilate.

"Dear, calm down. Nothing is wrong, well not hugely wrong. It's just a decision that I have to make."

"What happened now?" I asked, knowing but hoping that it wasn't our children.

"Bella found a box of puppies and she, Emmett and Edward want to keep them but Rosalie doesn't. "Drat. It was the kids.

"Well," I answered "Why don't we keep them for a week then after that we can discuss it with the family. You might not have to make a decision after that. "

"Good idea!" Carlisle said. "Did everyone hear that?" he said to the door. A chorus of yeses followed, some excited and others grumpy. Then Alice squealed, probably thinking of the shopping opportunities.

"Alice, you have a limit of 1 million dollars!" I shouted downstairs.

"Drat!" she answered, then immediately started to try to change my mind. "Esme, I can't buy many clothes for that much!"

"What are you buying, designer clothes?"Jacob asked from downstairs.

"Of course" everyone in the house answered him like it was obvious. I sighed. What a great family I have.