I'm baaaack.
"I'm getting my tubes tied after this." Temperance stated as she laid across the unusually large sofa, her head in his lap. They had to buy a couch long enough for him to nap on. The result? A sofa that barely fit the length of their family room.
"Why?" Seeley asked, resting his hand on the swell of her stomach.
"I think three children are more than enough." She was dead serious.
"You don't need to have surgery, we can just be careful."
"We were being careful, but somehow we still ended up with this one." She laid her hand on her stomach as she saw the baby move within her.
"I don't know. I think she might be the result of that night. You remember? Angela took the kids and we went out, but it had been so long since you had a drink that you went a little too hard." He laughed.
"It was the rum that did it." She nodded. They sat in silence for a while. The kids were fast asleep, and the house was silent, it almost never happened. "Joy isn't even a year old, Booth. How are we going to do this?"
"Same way we do it now, just with less sleep."
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"Angela is on her way." Booth walked back into the hospital room, holding their nearly six year old son in one arm, their 11 month old daughter in the other. The spitting image of their parents.
"Thank god, because this is moving along much more quickly than I anticipated." Sweat was dripping down her forehead. She always became religious while giving birth, she needed someone other than her husband to curse.
"Yeah?" He couldn't hide the excitement from his face.
"We are going to become parents of three sooner rather than later."