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Paul POV:

I sat up in bed for the sixth time tonight because I could hear one of my sons crying. I looked to my side and saw Bella start to get up while sucking in a deep breath. "You stay here I'll go get him." I said kissing my wife. I smiled thinking I was finally able to call her that.

She nodded sleepily at me. "Ok…" Her voice trailed off in a yawn and she fell back onto the pillows and even before I was able to get off the bed she was asleep again.

I got up and started for the make shift nursery my feet dragging across the floor. I covered a yawn with my fist and rubbed my hand against my face. I opened the door and immediately realized it was Noah that was screaming. I walked over to his bed. "Hey little man, shh, shh, or you're gonna wake up Micah and mommy won't be too happy about that." I mumbled picking him up remembering to support his neck.

I could hear the Cullen's in their rooms keeping each other occupied. In seconds I knew what was wrong with my son. "Ooh someone has a very stinky diaper." I looked at him as he continued to cry. "Hmm maybe mommy wouldn't mind getting up for this." I tilted my head to the side looking at him before letting out a gust of air. Noah's cries quieted into sniffles and he stared up at me with large glossy brown eyes.

Noah looked a lot like me when I was a baby but he had brown eyes instead of grey. His hair was almost black and curled slightly at the tips. "Okay okay, just quit giving me that look." I carefully walked him over to the changing table and looked down at him for a second creating a game plan. "Okay um Carlisle said the first few poops were important, why? I have no clue but we'll tell him in the morning." I mumbled smiling at Noah. I couldn't wait for him to learn to smile and laugh and more than anything I was determined to get at least one of my sons to say 'da' first if not both.

I quickly changed Noah and rocked him back to sleep singing the lullaby my mom used to sing to me. He fell asleep faster than I expected but I had no complaints. I started walking for the door but was stopped by the shrill scream of my other wonderful son Micah. I sighed and walked over to his crib. He looked up at me with his piercing blue eyes and I smiled down at him.

"Hi Micah and what seems to be the problem?" I asked reaching down and wiping a tear of his cheek. He didn't have a dirty diaper so I assumed he was hungry. "You know mommy isn't gonna be happy about this." I smiled again at him and he just stared back at me with tears streaming down his face and whimpering ever so often. I reached in and picked him up being careful of his umbilical cord but as soon as he was in my arms though he started calming down. I looked at him confused, wasn't he hungry? I decided to do a trick my parents taught me tell if Khoen was hungry. I put my finger near his mouth and waited to see if he would start to suck on it; nothing.

"Hmm, did you just wanna be held little guy?" I asked playfully. He just stared at me with those large glossy blue eyes. I rolled my eyes. "At least we know you and your brother have something in common." I started to hum to him and decided to try to get him to sleep with my lullaby. He started to fall asleep in my arms but he was still awake. "Okay how about you go to sleep and I'll buy you a nice shiny toy car when you're five?" Micah still refused to sleep so I decided to go to the backup plan or as I like to call it Plan Mommy. "Bella?" I called not caring about the other occupants of the house other than my other son who was still fast asleep. I heard a groan and then stomping.

Within seconds Bella was glaring at me from the door. "I thought you said you would get him?"

"I did Noah woke us up and Micah kept us up." I said walking over to her.

She sighed. "Okay what's wrong?" She asked walking over and taking him from me.

"If I knew I wouldn't have woke you up. I've tried rocking him and singing to him but he just pouts, I've even tried bribing him!" I almost yelled. Bella hit me across the head.

"Don't yell you'll scare him and you'll wake Noah and if you wake Noah you can take care of him and sleep on the couch for the next week." She huffed before getting a sly smile on her face. "Did you just tell me you tried to bribe a one day old baby?" She raised an eyebrow at me.

"He just wouldn't stop crying and I was going nuts not knowing what to do." I tried defending myself.

"Okay let me know how that works out for you." She said before she tried breastfeeding him. He didn't attach like she hoped and I smiled smugly at her. She glared at me. "Keep it shut."

I raised my hands in mock defense. "I haven't said anything."

"And if you wanna live you're gonna keep it that way." I chuckled before walking over to her and wrapping my arms around her waist. I placed my chin on her shoulder and looked down at my youngest son.

"Hey little buddy can't you sleep for mommy and daddy?" I asked as both Bella and I swayed back and forth. Micah being the stubborn baby he was just like his probably was just stared up at us. He was no longer crying but he wasn't sleeping either much to my annoyance.

"C'mon Micah fall asleep; don't you wanna visit dream land like Noah is?" Bella asked.

I looked down at her with raised eyebrows. "Dream land?" I asked and smiling.

"My dad used to tell me that and usually it worked now shut up." She elbowed me being careful not to jostle Micah.

"If you say so," I mumbled.

"I can't wait until he's a big furry fluff ball like his daddy." Bella commented randomly.

"Hey I'm not fluffy." I said insulted but also teasingly.

"Have you seen yourself in your wolf-y form?" She asked twisting in my arms and taking a step back so we didn't squish or son.

"I'm not fluffy." I said.

"Yep you are definitely fluffy." She argued.

"No I'm not!"

"Yes you are oh and you are cute." She said as an afterthought.

"Ugh men can't be cute or adorable." I argued.

"Look at Noah or Micah aren't our boys cute?" She asked her voice breaking and tears welled in her eyes. "You think they aren't!"

And cue the water works. My eyes widened in shock. "No, no honey our boys are the cutest boys in the world."

"You're just saying that!" She cried.

"No I'm not Micah and Noah our so darn cute they are adorable." I almost visibly winced saying those words about men than again they are only babies so I think it's an exception.

"You're sure?" She asked sniffling.

I nodded my head vigorously. "Of course I am."

"Good!" She said cheerfully like she was faking the whole thing.

I glared at her. "Oh you are so gonna get it later."

She was about to say something but we were interrupted by the quiet sound of someone yawning. We both looked down at Micah and saw his mouth in the shape of an 'o'. "Look at that- some kids cry when their parents argue but not Micah he falls right to sleep."

I rolled my eyes. "I wouldn't exactly call that arguing."

"Yeah I guess you're right." Bella giggled before kissing me on the lips.