Discussions over Dinner
Emma Granger was a loving woman, that always wanted a house full of Children. Her husband Dan Knew this. Both were upset when they found they could not have more.
While Emma was preparing dinner...she was wondering how she would broach the topic of little Harry. She looked down at her Beautiful cinnamon haired daughter with eyes that matched her hair.
"Little one, Do you think you'd like a brother?" Little Hermione clapped her hands. "yeth muma!"
"Well then we just convince your Daddy, All right."
Hermione just smiled all the more. She was just learning to talk, and Emma was sure the child understood every word. For a two year old Her daughter had a fascination with books. Emma at first wondered how she got to them all. They were always pilled around her in neat stacks with several open.
Well Dan would be home in minutes so She thought Better get dinner on the table. Emma had made his Favorite Lasagna, with fresh garlic bread, and a Ceaser salad, His favorite desert Trecle tart was waiting with a glass of Italian wine.
She would be the mother of Little Harry.
Dan knew something was up the moment he walked in the door. The last time he smelled this dinner, Emma had wrecked the car. The car looked fine when he came in. It's got to be something big...not there anniversary that's in the spring, his birthday is months away...so is hers. Well I'll just hold on tight, and pray it is some thing good this time.
"Angels, Daddy's Home." He walked in the kitchen kissed Hermione in her high chair, then went over and kissed Emma. "My something smells great tonight. What's the occasion?" now we wait he thought.
Emma got that smile, he knew what ever it was he was stuck with it...or the couch for months, and he hated the couch.
Emma looked in his eyes..."Oh nothing special." She said sweetly..."just met some one today. I think you ought to know."
Dan was perplexed. "Who might that be and are they coming to dinner tonight?
Emma got a bit more sheepish. "Not tonight but hope very soon. Now come on sit down dinner is getting cold."
Dinner was quiet, Emma picked out music she had played over and over when she was pregnant. Hermione was asleep in her chair with a book. How it got there neither parent knew, and they given up on finding out.
Dan put Hermione to bed, and came down and sat beside Emma. "All right You cook my favorite meal, and desert my favorite wine...and tell me there is some one I have to meet...whats going on Emma?"
Dan was feeling like he had a rival. Emma giggled.
"Stop that look...it's nothing like that. I doing my volunteer Work at the orphanage today, and this little boy turns up. He is alone in the waiting room.
He is just 15 months old. DAN he has the most amazing green eyes, and is just adorable.
I want that little guy Dan...He needs us...I just know that's why I was there today. We've taken all the classes, this is the one I want!"
Dan knew he was about to adopt one green eyed little boy. "Well I guess we do the papers tomorrow.
Emma squealed and dragged him off to bed!
