A/N: Part three of the baby shower. Again, it made sense to me to have the event take place over a few chapters with the conversations happening. Thanks as always for the wonderful reviews!

"Alright, it looks like all the partygoers have arrived! Let's get started with some games!" Mona called out. "Bonnie and Wendy, do you mind helping me by passing out the papers and pens for the first game?"

"Sure Mona!" Wendy said.

"You got it, Mrs. Robinson!" replied Bonnie.

After a handful of games, including "Guess the Birthweights", "Which Baby Food is This?", and "Diapering Races", it was time for lunch.

Tony and Hank brought out plates for the mamas-to-be, while the rest of the ladies went to grab some plates of food themselves. It was indeed quite the spread - sandwiches, pastas, salads, relish trays, cheese and crackers, assorted crudities, and even some Jell-O. Everything was as always with their gatherings, absolutely perfect.

"What a great spread, Mr. Micelli!" chimed Marcie.

"Yeah, Mrs. R, it does look great!" replied Samantha.

"Thanks, Sam. I'm just glad that I could help." Carmella said.

"Ay oh, oh ay, you're family!" Tony respomded.
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After lunch, Bonnie, Marcie, Isabelle, and Wendy helped to bring over and separate the gifts for Samantha and Angela. Before long there were piles of blankets and burp cloths and clothes and bottles and diapers and diaper bags and toys and books and bedding and baby baths and pacifiers and mobiles all around the two of them. Plus Marcie and Isabelle got a car seat and stroller for little Marie. Dr. Graham had sent a double stroller and two infant car seats back with Tony and Hank as his gift to them.

"You all did so much!" gushed Angela. "We are truly blessed with such wonderful family and friends."

"You're right Mom." Sam said. "We really are. Thank you all so much! These babies won't have to worry about clothes or diapers for quite some time."

Mona now spoke. "Oh, there's one more gift for each of the babies."

"What else did you do Mother? You've done so much already!"

"Yeah, Mona, Mom's right."

"Well, what else are grandmothers supposed to do than to spoil their grandchildren (and great-grandchildren). Jonathan, can you bring out the last gifts please?"

"Coming, Grandma," he called out. In his hands, he held three Christening gowns.

"These gowns were made from my wedding dress and veil from my wedding to your Father," she said as she looked at Angela. "I made the one for Matty a little more masculine, but everything on these gowns came from my wedding attire."

"Oh, Mother!" Angela cried.

"Mona, they are lovely!" Samantha joined in.

"I know how much of a blessing these three already are to our family, and I wanted them to have a piece of Robinson legacy to be with them too. And yes, Angela, before you ask there is still material left to have one made should Jonathan ever have a child."

"You don't know haw much this means to me. Thank you, Mother."

"Thanks, Mona. You're a pretty amazing grandmother!"

"Samantha, you've been a granddaughter to me since the day you walked through the door with that shiner on your face all those years ago. And now you truly are my granddaughter too."

"I love you, Mona," Sam cried as she hugged her.

"I love you too, Sam."

"Alright, who's ready for some cake?" Tony called out as he come out from the kitchen handing out pieces of chocolate fudge cake.
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"Whew! I'm exhausted!" Angela stated after the majority of the partygoers left.

Nana and Aunt Rosa stayed behind to help with organizing the gifts. Despite their differences, they were getting along quite well, a welcome blessing to both Tony and Angela. Tony would be taking them back to the Fairfield Inn after dinner.

"I'm going to go take a nap, if that's okay," Angela said.

"I think I'll do the same, Mom. Mona, Dad, and Mrs. R, thanks for throwing the best baby shower!"

"Of course, sweetheart! You and Angela deserve the very best!" Tony said.

"Yes, Mother and Tony and Mrs. Rossini, you really were all great today. Let me know when dinner is ready," Angela said as she headed up the stairs.

"See you in a few hours, Dad," Sam called out as headed up to the apartment.

"Enjoy your naps, ladies," Carmella and Mona said simultaneously.