Bruce, Diana and Clark all groaned when the alarm clock went off at five thirty a month or so later. 'No I don't want to go to work,' Bruce grumbled as his lovers got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

'Come on Bruce,' Clark sighed re-entering the room and picking Bruce up and carrying him to the large shower they had in their bathroom. Bruce sighed but showered as his lovers washed their hair and showered as well. When the three finished they all got out and dried each other. Bruce then got dressed into a black suit with a white shirt and black tie with white socks and black dress shoes. Clark was wearing a pale blue suit with a white shirt and black socks with black leather shoes. Diana was wearing a black skirt suit with a light blue blouse and black high heels with her hair tied back into a bun. Clark and Bruce both slicked back their hair and Clark grabbed his glasses before the three made their way downstairs to eat before having to wake the kids for school.

At six o'clock Dick walked downstairs still in his sleep pants and white wife beater yawning his head off. 'Morning Dick,' Clark chirped happily from his place at the table, Dick just grunted in response. Bruce glared at Clark for being so chipper in the morning and Diana just sighed.

'Master Richard what would you like for breakfast?' Alfred asked as he entered the room.

'Bacon and Eggs please,' Dick yawned as he grabbed himself some apple juice to drink before sitting back down and the adults got up to go and get the rest of the kids.

'We can leave Conner to sleep as he can be fed and dressed when Bruce gets to the office,' Diana said and the others nodded before rousing in the kids. Helena, Cass and Steph jumped up and ran downstairs for breakfast with Tim trailing along behind them. Damian had to be carried by Bruce because he was only four and still a bit tired and Jason had to be dragged from his bed by both Clark and Diana before he would get up.

At half-six Diana and Clark left to get the jet's to Metropolis and DC so their identities weren't given away. They would both fly from the airport to get to their jobs, as both started at eight. Bruce and Alfred bathed the youngest children while the other's showered and then got them all dressed into their uniforms. Dick was in his Gotham Academy school uniform with his black satual at his side waiting to leave.

Helena, Cass and Jason where in their Gotham Elementary uniform's and Tim was wearing blue jeans and a white shirt with black trainers, Steph was wearing a purple dress with pink tights and black shoes, Damian was wearing black jeans with a green t-shirt with a dinosaur on it with green converse on his feet.

At seven-thirty Bruce had to leave with Damian and Conner, who had just woken up. 'Be good kids and Alfred will pick you all up from school at the end of the day,' Bruce said as he kissed each on the four head before climbing into the car with Conner in his car seat and Damian in his booster seat before driving to Wayne Industries. Conner was cooing and gurgling in his car seat as he played with his Superboy plushie and Damian read a book quietly as they trundled along yawning every now and again. 'You can sleep when we get to my office Damian,' Bruce said when he noticed Damian yawning through the review mirror.

'OK father,' Damian replied before returning to his book, Conner fell asleep again in the car and didn't wake when Bruce pulled into Wayne Industries, Bruce chuckled before opening the boot of the car and pulling out the baby carrier that would strap Conner to his chest. Bruce put Conner into the carrier and then strapped the baby to his chest before pulling his long coat on to cover the baby. Bruce then took the car seat out before grabbing his briefcase and Damian's back-pack before helping the four-year old out of the car.

'Damian can you carry this for me?' Bruce asked passing the car seat to Damian who nodded and took it while Bruce grabbed a-hold of the loop on Damian's back-pack so he didn't lose the boy.

'Good morning Mr Wayne.'

'Good morning,' Bruce replied as he led Damian to the elevator to make it to his floor and to his office.

Once they had made it to the office Damian placed the car seat behind Bruce's desk before climbing onto the couch in Bruce's office and falling asleep. Bruce removed his coat and placed it over Damian before removing the baby carrier and taking Conner out of it so he could place the sleeping baby in the car seat again.

After an hour Conner woke up and was gurgling in his car seat before Bruce changed him, just missing a projectile pee, and then set up the portable play pen leaving Conner to his own devises with his toys while Bruce worked, but glanced up every now and again to see if Damian was awake yet and to see if Conner was OK. 'Papa!' Conner called smiling widely from his play pen.

'Yes Conner?' Bruce asked looking up from his computer and looking at his baby boy.

'Cuddle?' Conner asked raising his arms. Bruce chuckled before picking the baby up and sitting him on Bruce's lap while the older male cuddled him. Damian came over then and Bruce lifted the boy onto his other knee so he had both boys cuddled into his chest.

There was then a knock at the door and Bruce tried very hard not to groan but refused to put his sons down. 'Come in!' Bruce called and the door opened to reveal an elderly gentleman with a sharp-looking face a head of grey hair and cruel looking grey eyes. 'Mr Peterson what can I do for you?' Bruce asked and the man sneered at the children on Bruce's lap causing Damian to glare at the man but thankfully Conner missed the look as he was playing with Bruce's tie.

'I just had to see if it was true,' the man sneered in a snooty like voice.

'If what was true Mr Peterson?' Bruce asked clearly agitated with the way the man was speaking to him and looking at his sons.

'To see if it was true that you would degrade yourself enough to bring your children to work with you,' the man sneered the man children as he glared at the two boys on Bruce's lap. Bruce was fuming now and Conner could sense the emotions flowing from his Papa causing the baby to start to cry.

'Oh no Conner sweetie don't cry,' Bruce cooed and Damian slid off his father's lap so the man could stand up. Bruce threw Damian a thankful look and paced around his office trying to sooth his baby boy who was still screaming.

'Pathetic,' Mr Peterson sneered as he looked down his nose at Bruce and the crying baby.

'Get out now! You are upsetting me and you are upsetting my son!' Bruce snapped and Mr Peterson glared at Bruce.

'How dare you speak to me in such a way! You should respect your elders!' Mr Peterson snapped.

'I do. When they return that respect and you are not earning it. So Get. Out. Now!' Bruce growled as he rocked Conner from side to side as the baby started calming down, but Mr Peterson would not leave and carried on making rude comments and Bruce was getting really pissed off so passed Conner to Damian who cuddled his brother to his chest and left the room to inform Bruce's sectary to call security.

Conner noticed that he was no longer in his Papa's arms anymore and started screaming again causing several people to look out of their door's to see what was going on and where surprised to see Mr Wayne's sectary on the phone to security and Mr Wayne's four-year old son trying to calm down the baby. 'Come on Conner please! Stop crying,' Damian begged but the baby kept crying and Damian was getting a headache and people were begging to complain about the noise.

'Papa! Papa! Papaaaaaaaa!' Conner screamed thrashing around in Damian's arms trying to get away from his older brother. Finally security arrived and removed Mr Peterson and Bruce, hearing his sons distress, ran out and grabbed Conner shushing him as his also picked up Damian and turned to his sectary.

'Could you ask Mr Fox to take my place for today? I am going to take my sons home,' Bruce said and the woman nodded.

Well that day did not go as well as Bruce had hoped and hoped that next time would be better.