Hey again!

I just want to say that I think that this may be one of the sweetest one-shots I ever made.

To EmmaJMcGhee – Thank you for the compliment of CONTROL and the quote submissions.

To Guest – I'm glad you liked the chapter and thank you for the quotes.

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You Can Quote Me on That

"My wish for you is that this life becomes all that you want it to. Your dreams stay big, your worries stay small. You never need to carry more than you can hold."- Rascal Flatts

~ Submitted by Serenity Shadowstar

You Can Quote Me on That

Skye and Grant Ward were sleeping peacefully in their bed when they heard soft crying coming through their baby monitor.

"Ugh." Skye groaned starting to turn over to roll out of the bed when a hand on her shoulder stopped her.

She turned to see her equally tired husband looking at her. "Don't worry, I'll get her."

"Thank you." Skye pecked a kiss on his lips and turned back into the bed.

Grant rolled out of bed and started trekking down the hall to the nursery.

Ever since their little girl was born, Skye had been up non-stop, especially since his job of being a Police Captain kept him away from home some times. He and Skye meet after she graduated from the Police Academy and was assigned to be his partner. At first, they clashed horribly. But, over time they became a force to be reckoned with and fell in love.

A few months after they got married and Grant was promoted to Captain, Skye found that she was pregnant with their first child. Both were very excited and nervous.

Especially Grant.

He and Skye had dangerous jobs and there were days that he was afraid that he wouldn't make it home to kiss his little girl good night.

When Grant walked into his daughter's lilac colored nursery, he saw her sitting up in her crib, crying and looking around for one of her parents. When she saw him, her cries quieted a little.

"Hey Jenny." Grant cooed and he picked her up. "What's wrong? Are you hungry? Did you make a poopy?"

Five-month old Jennifer did nothing but grab her father's shirt and lay her head on his chest, her cries quieting even more.

Grant smiled at his baby girl as he rubbed her back. "Or did you just want to cuddle with your daddy?"

Grant went over to the white rocking chair that he put together and started swaying back and forth in it.

Grant sighed as he looked down at Jenny. "You know… I worry sometimes. I worry that someday you're gonna grow up and won't be there for you." Jenny, who had stopped crying by this point, looked up at him as if she understood what he was saying only pull his shirt into her mouth. Grant chuckled. "But, I know you should be fine.

Jenny, all I want is for you to thrive and make life your own. I want your dreams to stay big and your worries to be small. But, most of all, you should never have to carry the weight on the world on your shoulders cause I should have it taken care of."

As Grant finished, Jenny's eyes started closing and she went back to sleep. But Grant decided to hold her for a little while longer. He pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "I love you, Jenny."

Meanwhile, back in their room, Skye, who was still up, looked at the baby monitor, grinning at everything her spouse just said.

You Can Quote Me on That

So cute right? I hope you guys have enjoyed this one-shot and come back for more!

My recommendation for this chapter is a song called "Pretty Tragedy" by Nikki Flores. The artist who sings the song is really great and should have more recognition and the song has a great message. So, if you have the time, go find it.

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~ JuicyJams