DON'T OWN FSOG.

CPOV

Even on vacation we are continuing trying to potty train Teddy. Ana says if he can walk he can be a big boy on the potty. Yeah he doesn't stand in the bathroom watching her pee. Yesterday had to be the worst day for me. My wife couldn't stop laughing. My son decided to remove his pull up and run through the boat butt ass naked. I caught him he giggled. When I picked him up he did this face the face that all parents know. He grunted once and shit all the way day my shirt and pants. It was all over my sneakers and watch.

Ana couldn't stop laughing even as she tried to help me. She was laughing so hard she almost peed herself. I can't be sure but I believe even if he denies it t at Taylor laughed. I was gagging yes I love my son but that shit is nasty no pun intended.

APOV

Christian is in a meeting and Teddy is napping. So I take the opportunity to confirm my suspicions. I have been feeling off all week. So I go in and pee on the little white stick, wash my hands, and set the timer.

It goes off three minutes later and I see a very distinctive plus sign.

"Ana?" I trued to hide it behind me this isn't how I wanted to tell him.

"Hey, there you are I was calling for you. What's behind your back?"

"Nothing. What did you need?" He cocks his head

"Ana, what are you hiding." Well no keeping it from him now.

I hand him the test he looks at it them me then back to the stick.

"Really?" He whispers. I nod.

"Oh baby." He picks me up and twirls me around.

"Uh babe unless you want vomited on this week too I wouldn't do spins." He chuckles and sits me back on my feet.

"I'm sorry baby I'm just so fucking excited." I start crying

"Baby oh God baby what is it?" I sniffle

"Hormones." He chuckles.

Two days later it was confirmed that indeed I was pregnant with number two. She told us that I was eleven weeks along. I'm so excited. But it also means my loving husband becomes my loving over protective husband. On the plus side he is great at locating what ever concoction I am craving.

GPOV

I just finished up with my weekly visit with Elliott. I feel so useless he is so depressed and lost. The driver starts the car up and we head home. I never drive to see him it is over an hour away and I don't like driving that far. I pull out my phone and look through the alerts and see there is one about Christian. I know it's only making it worse but it is the only way I can keep up with his life.

The power couple if Seattle were seen a few weeks ago leaving the the office if Dr. Greene obgyn. This is the same doctor who assisted with the birth of their now eighteen month old son. We asked the couple if they were expecting. He assisted his wife into the car and then followed. They were driven by their bodyguard Jason Taylor.

Earlier today they released a statement.

Mr. And Mrs. Grey are pleased to announce that they are expecting. This will be the second child for the couple. They have an eighteen month old son Theodore. Mrs. Grey is due next Spring.

I can't believe this I won't have just one grandchild I don't know but two. This is completely unacceptable. If Christian won't listen to me then maybe she will one mother to another. As soon as I get home I head to the office and start writing my letter. I opt for it because I know I will never get a face to face meeting with her.

Anastasia,

I understand that this is not the most personal way to speak to you but I figured I wouldn't be allowed a face to face meeting.

I'm writing to you as one mother to another. A lot has happened over the last few years. I stand behind what happened all those years ago we were looking out for our son. I know Elliott's actions went to far but none of this is why I'm writing to you.

I want to know my grandchildren. Please think about it. When they are with us I would protect them like my own children.

Grace Grey

CPOV

I look over and smile Ana is napping on the couch. She just hit her eight month mark. She is glowing. She is bugger then she was the last time and waddles all the time but no bed rest thankfully. Teddy was laying next to her with his head on her chest. His favourite thing to do us pat Ana's belly and whisper "hi baby" . What is even more amazing is we are having a baby girl. We stayed up the night we found out coming up with a name because we hate calling it anything but her name. We finally agreed on London Rose Grey. Ever since we found out I am attached to her. Except when she eats her newest craving which includes cheese crackers dipped in apple butter. Ewww. Even worse Teddy likes it. We scheduled our pregnancy pictures next week. The ones we did last time are my favourite pictures.

"Da da ups?" I look up and see my sons eyes looking over his moms belly. I laugh the poor boy is stuck. I go help him down. I help him to the potty then we head to the kitchen.

"You hungry?" He nods

I sit him at his little table and give him his sippy cup. Then make him a small plate with grapes, cheese, and fish crackers. When he is eating I grab an iced tea. I would love an energy drink but Ana has barred them. She says all I do is toss and turn and I interrupt her sleep. I quote " I am baking a human being here." So out went the energy drink jeez we got rid of all alcohol when she was pregnant with Teddy because the smell made her sick so the strongest thing we have now is soda.

TPOV

Tonight is rare they are actually going to a charity event. Apparently it is for wounded veterans and the cause means a lot to her. So I made sure my tux is ready to go. I'm standing in the foyer at five fifty pm sharp boss said he wanted to leave at six fifteen.

" Is everything good?"

"Yes sir. No problems." He nods then starts playing with his phone. He has a very expensive black tux on. My came from a catalog his looks hand made. Then I hear the boss lady's voice.

"He ate already we should be home by no later then eleven. If he wakes make sure he uses the potty. If tgere is any problems contact Christian he will gave his phone with him tonight." I guess Gail is babysitting tonight. I thought the kid would be coming with us he never leaves their sight.

"Yes ma'am. He will be perfectly fine." I look up at the sound of heels clicking. She is beautiful there us no doubting that. She has on a floor length black gown. It is sleeveless and shows off her skin and her baby belly. He is one lucky son of a bitch.

CPOV

God how is it possible that she gets more beautiful by the day. I walk over to her and kiss her. I rub her belly and am rewarded with the movement of my daughter.

"You look beautiful baby." I tell her as I help her with her coat.

"Thank you. You look handsome in a tux."

"Just a tux?" She giggles

"Babe, I don't want to take a purse can you carry my ginger drops, lipstick, and license?"

"Baby..." I whine

"Stop whining."

A/N: HI! I am so overwhelmed that you like my story. It's unreal. Most likely new chapter tonight or tomorrow. I'm on a roll I love this story.