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Chapter 26 -Meeting Toby And Charlie-
A few days later. . . .
"Hey, I'm off to work. I'll see you later."
"Did you say bye to the babies?"
"Yep."
"Okay, bye, love you."
"Love you too."
It's such a shame, the twins barely get to see their dad. Other than the weekends, holidays, and personal time off.
As soon as I sit on the couch and turn on TV, I hear a cry, not wanting Olivia to wake up Xander, I rush in there to bring her out.
"It's okay Olivia, shh, I am right here." I check her diaper, clean. I see if she's hungry, nope. I see if she is tired, I put her back in her crib, cries.
"Olivia, what's wrong? Why won't you be quiet?" I say as I start to cry myself.
"Try rocking her."
"Mom? What are you doing here?"
"Apparently giving you parenting tips." She said with a slight chuckle in her voice.
"Haha, very funny, seriously."
"I was wanting Toby and Charlie to meet their niece and nephew."
"Oh, okay. It's just Olivia here though, Xander is asleep."
"Okay. That'll do."
"Hey Charlie, want to see your niece?"
"What's a niece?"
"Well, you're an aunt to Olivia, which makes her your niece, it's quite confusing though."
"Okay."
"Here, I'll hold her, and you can see her. Okay?"
"I wanna hold!"
"You're a little to little Charlie, sorry. Maybe when your older, kay?"
"Okay."
"Here, isn't she cute?"
"Wow, Teddy, now that there isn't as many people here and around her, she looks a lot like Spencer. With the dark hair, the eyes, that smile."
"Yeah, I guess she does. Thanks, mom."
"Pwetty."
"I know Charlie, doesn't she look like Spencer?"
"No!"
"Okay then. Want to see your nephew?"
"What's that?"
"It's like a niece, except it's a name for a boy."
"Oh! Okay!"
As I go get Xander, I let my mom hold Olivia.
"He has your hair Teddy!"
"Yeah, he does Charlie."
"Mommy?"
"Yes, Charlie?"
"Where do babies come from?"
"Uh, well. Um, I uh, I-"
"You don't know?"
"Well, it's kind of an adult thing, although someone, didn't wait." Then she looks at me.
"What?! It's not all my fault. It takes two to tango…"
"Okay, not in front of the babies and Charlie."
"How old is Toby now?"
"Well, he is about three months."
"Oh my gosh!"
"What?"
"The twins are going to be exactly 1 month in two days!"
"Um, congrats?"
"That's so adorable. Wait until I tell Spence."
"Don't be mean."
"Fine."
A few weeks later. . . .
"Spence, they are almost two months old."
"I know, they g- grow up s- so f- fast." Is he seriously crying?
"Are you seriously crying?"
"I- I'm s- sorry."
"Okay, you are faking, stop."
"Sorry, just trying to make it dramatic."
"Well, you are horrible at it."
"Okay."
"Now, what should we do?"
"For what?"
"SPENCER WALSH!"
"What?"
"THE BABIES, ARE TURNING 2 MONTHS OLD IN A COUPLE WEEKS!"
"So?"
"SO?!"
"It's not like it's their sweet 16 or something!"
"Yeah, but they are al-"
"Teddy, calm down. Please."
"Sorry, it's just, they're growing up so fast."
"I'm afraid that's part of parenthood."
"Yeah, for once you're right."
A few weeks later. . . .
"Hey babe."
"Where were you?"
"I was at work."
"You were supposed to be home 3 hours ago."
"Oh, well that's because I had to work a couple more hours."
"You work in a sports store…"
"A lot of people called in sick, and my boss told me at the last minute, sorry."
"It's okay."
"So, how are my 2 month olds?"
"They are great. I can't believe that we brought them into the world 2 months ago."
"I know right?"
"Yeah."
"So, what should we do?"
"About what?"
"School is starting in a week. We still have to go to school, we're 17."
"I am just going to have to do home school, I guess."
"Don't leave me hanging."
"I'm sorry, I have to take care of the babies."
"Okay, I'll just go to school, and work. So I'll go to school, go to work, then go to bed, no us time?"
"Unless you want to do home school…"
"I think I will do home school, I need to see my fiancé for more than 5 minutes everyday."
"Sounds good."
"Let's get to bed."
"Sounds good."
Then after about 30 minutes, there was a cry.
"Your turn."
"No way Spence, I got the last one." And I pushed him out of bed.
"Shit! Seriously?!"
"You weren't getting up, you were doing the opposite, going to sleep. And don't you dare cuss!"
"Okay, okay! I'm up!"
"Who is it?"
"No one, you are seriously loosing it!" He whisper-yelled.
"No! I thought I heard one of them cry!" I also, whisper-yelled.
"Well, let's just get to sleep."
"Okay."
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