A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in awhile. I was on vacation without my computer. Here's a quick little chapter to hold you over before I get back into the swing of things. Thanks guys!
"Did he do anything when I was away? Anything major?" Aang was pacing the floor, heart racing at the excitement of the evening.
"Not really. He does all the usual baby stuff. Eating, Pooping, Crying, Sneezing..."
"Wait." Aang cut her off. "Say that again."
Katara blinked. "He does all the usual baby stuff."
"Not that. What does he do?"
"He eats. Poops. Cries. And ..." Katara gasped. "HE SNEEZES!"
She suddenly remembered what Aang had told her about one of the first signs of a baby being an airbender. The sneezing.
"How could I be so stupid?" She put her head in her hands.
"You're not stupid." Aang consoled, sitting down next to her and placing a hand on her back.
"No, no, I should have realized from the beginning what was happening and then all of this wouldn't have happened." She motioned to the living area around her, full of flipped cushions and broken vases.
"It's all right, Katara. Just be glad. He's going to save the world."
She smiled. "He better. Because he sure is a pain in the-"
"Hi Mommy!" Kya smiled, skipping in the door. She gasped when she saw her father.
"DADDY!" She screeched, running to her father to jump into his arms.
"Hi Kya!" He kissed her on the head as she hugged him tightly on the legs. Katara smiled. She didn't even mind that her daughter was a Daddy's Girl. It was sweet.
"Guess what, Kya?"
"What, Daddy?"
"Your brother is an airbender!"
"Oh. That's cool."
"Cool? More than cool! He's going to save the world someday!"
But Kya just shrugged, repeating; "Cool."
A/N: Kya is not amused. Be on the look out for a new story called "Kya" focusing on her!