It had only been a couple days since Colby had been born. Larissa fell asleep that night after a long day of dirty diapers and screaming babies she just needed a couple hours of sleep to help her get when she couldn't hear the baby crying over the monitor, which was unusual considering he always was up and awake like clockwork at four in the morning. A sudden panic rushed through her system as she sprung out of bed and wrapped the shawl that hung at the foot of it around her shoulders. She clung to it tightly as she scurried down the hallway to the nursery to find the door slightly cracked open, and a light glow emanating from the room. She cautiously wrapped her fingers around the door knob and pushed it ajar slowly to find Sam standing near the window bottle in hand peering down into Colby's wide little eyes.

Larissa sighed in relief and leaned against the door frame of the room arms across her chest. And watched as Sam rocked back and forth on each foot as Colby starred in awe at everything around him. Finally Colby moved his little head to the side into Sam's chest forcing the bottle out of his mouth as if to say he was finished. Sam took the burping cloth and wiped Colby's mouth as formula dribbled out the sides, as he moved his little head to the side to get away from the burping cloth.

Before he started flailing his arms in the air and arching his little back up in protest crying out, his face turning bright red, Sam had to tighten his grip a little to keep the little wiggle worm from falling out of his arms. He brought Colby up flat against his chest head resting over his heart, his lips brushing over the top of his soft little head, and rubbing little circles over his back trying to soothe his son's cries. It wasn't until Sam started to sing "Hey Jude" that he stated to calm down a little. Sam sat down in the rocking chair and rocked Colby in his arms, he was trying to stuff his little fists into his mouth and listening to Sam sing way off key, but he was content once again. Larissa shook her head and moved in behind her boys wrapping her arms around Sam's neck and smiling down at the little baby who was fighting back sleep and droopy eyelids.

"You do know he's only a few days old Sam, I don't even think he understands what you're saying, right?" She laughed tapping his little nose with her finger, as Colby starred up giggling and blowing little bubbles, already giving them that famous Winchester grin minus a few teeth. He gave a big yawn and stretched his little arms up over his head and then down to cover his little face, his eyes slowly drifted shut as Sam ran his thumb over Colby's little hand that was now wrapped securely around his finger. Larissa pulled on his little lip causing it to pop out into a little pout she laughed at how cute it looked, as Sam just smiled and shook his head.

"Do you want me to take him?" Larissa asked looking down at Sam, seeing how exhausted he was but knowing that Sam would never admit to it. He loved Colby more than anything in the world, and he would give up every hour of sleep to spend every waking moment with him.

"No, I've got him he was just hungry. You go on back to bed I'll be in shortly." He answered looking up at her and kissing her on the lips. Larissa nodded in compliance than with a tender touch she smoothed down the downy hair of Colby's head and placed a feathery kiss on his forehead lingering there enough to take in the new baby smell and his soft skin. He started to squirm in Sam's arms and she backed away towards the door hands up in surrender with a light laugh…

"definitely daddy's little man" she whispered, as Sam began to rock Colby back and forth again. Larissa shut the door behind her quietly and leaned up against the wall outside basking in just how much she loved her two boys before walking back to bed. Sam continued rocking back and forth until he was absolutely sure that Colby was sound asleep before he carefully got up and walked over to the crib. He gently place him down, as Colby arched his little back again reaching out with his hands as if to make sure that his daddy was still there Sam pulled the blanket over him. He put his hand on Colby's little chest and rubbed it feeling his little heart beat beneath, he bent down and kissed his head and then headed for the door. But not before checking to make sure that the devil trap and salt lines were all secure. He wasn't taking any chances, and if any demon was going to come after his son they would have to go through him first.

A/N: So as promised here is another chapter this should hold you guys over until I can write the next one and find a little free time to upload it. I apologize for the chapter being so short in length but some of the chapters from here on out won't be as long as some of the other chapters have been in the past. The chapters following will be little one shots of Colby growing up, but there won't be any major time gaps in between. Please R&R below, and as usual I love you guys and until next time.