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"Hi Mads!" Patrick said bending down to pick up little Madelyn.

"Thank you both so much" Abby said handing me Saidie's baby carrier.

"No problem, you know we love the girl" I said looking down at the little baby, she was so calm and little.

"I got you!" Madelyn shouted from the living room, pointing at Patrick. "Did not?" he shouted back lifting her up and spinning her around like an airplane.

I looked back at Abby, and we both smiled.

"We should probably get going" Sharpy said, "Thanks again guys."

I shut the door behind them, and carried Saidie's baby seat into the living room.

Madelyn and Patrick were throwing small, foam balls back and forth at each other. A few minutes later,Saidie started to cry, I lifted her out of the seat and coddled her in my arms on the couch, she immediately stopped.

Well that was easy enough I thought to myself.

Patrick's POV:

Kylie sat on the couch rocking Saidie back and forth. I had never seen her like this before, she was such a natural mother.

"Catch!" Madelyn said as she threw one of the balls at my face.
"Ow!" I faked.
"I make it better." She said kissing the spot on my forehead. I grabbed her and tickled her stomach as she screamed and laughed.

I looked up at Kylie as she placed Saidie in her baby seat on the counter, and started cooking dinner.

wow, I thought to myself, she's good at this.

After dinner Madelyn wanted to watch Cinderella, Sharpy always said she had to watch it at least once, everyday. I put the movie on and went back into kitchen to hang with Kylie and Saidie, we could still see the whole living room to keep and eye on Madelyn.

"Hi" I said putting my arms around her waist.

"Hello," she said, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"You're pretty good at this." I said.

"Not so bad yourself." she said as I leaned into kiss her.

Saidie started crying again, "Thats a diaper cry" Kylie said letting go.

"How do you know that?" I asked in aw as she picked up the baby, and carried her into the living, room and laid a blanket on the couch.

"Diaper cries are louder, more anxious." she said zipping off the baby's pajamas.

Madelyn had fallen asleep in her pajamas, on the couch.

"Should we move her?" Kylie said looking at the little girl.

"Yea, Ill put her in the guest room." I said gently picking up the little girl. How did Sharpy make this? The thought was crazy to me. Madelyn was a tiny, adorable little girl, she seemed like the perfect little kid. Could Kylie and I make kids like this? The thought of having kids with Kylie brought a stupid grin to my face.
...

"Thanks again man." Sharpy said as he carried Madelyn out to the car.

Patrick and I had more fun than we had expected taking care of the girls.

"So," I said as Patrick flopped down on the couch next to me " Do you still want kids?"

"More than ever." he said kissing me on the cheek.
...

"We'll be home by midnight." Patrick said kissing me. This was one time I didn't mind him going out at all, if it was going to make Jonny happy, stay out until 5 am.

"Just, try to make him happy," I said, "You know hes been having a rough time."

Patrick knodded and went back out into the living room.

"Let's go boys!" Shawzie said.

Since the guys went out, some of the wives decided to stay in at Patrick and I's. It had been a long week and all we wanted to do was eat lasagna, drink wine, and have some girl time together.

Left in Patrick and I's townhouse was Dayna Seabrook, Kelly-Rae Keith, Abby Sharp, Amanda Bickell, Shawzie girlfriend Chaunette, and I.

"They must of had a tough practice on Tuesday." Amanda said, "Bryan was beat."

"Andrew was too now that I think of it" Chaunette said taking a sip of her wine.

"So how are the newlyweds?" Dayna smiled, nudging my shoulder."Is their a baby in your future?"

"I would say so." I said.

"You two are trying?!" Abby said smiling.

"I would just say we stopped not trying." I said.

"So who pulled the goalie, you or him?" Kelly-Rae asked.

"We've both always wanted kids, so I guess it was just a matter of time." I said

"Take your time!" Abby said, "Believe me you're gonna wish you had!" She said.

"Ill drink to that!" Kelly-Rae said getting up to check on her baby boy in the playpen.
...
Jonathan's POV:

"Come on Tazer!" Kaner said, "Perk up man, this is supposed to be fun."

The six of us sat around a table, in a big, Chicago,Blackhawks bar.

"You gotta get yourself out their man," Bicks said.

I didn't want to get myself out there, I wanted to go home, to be honest. So, just to make the people around me shut up, I got drunk, well not just drunk, absolutely shit faced.

The night went on and on, we downed shot after shot, and beer after beer.

"Hi," A huge boobed, blonde girl came over to me on the dance floor. "So, lets make this easy," she said, dancing on me, "Your place or mine?"
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I woke up the next morning in my own bed, in nothing but boxers. Shortly, later the girl came out of the bathroom in her clothes from last night.

"You, were amazing" she said kissing me on the cheek and leaving.

"What the hell?" I said out loud, this was not me, I never did this, banged random girls, what if she recognized me? Oh, shit what if she recognized me?How could I have been this stupid and immature?
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Patrick and I woke up entangled together that morning.

"How was last night?" I asked, Patrick had come home around 1am, we hadn't talked about much of what happened, but rather went upstairs, to work on the next step of our happily ever after.

"Jonny took someone home, if thats what your asking." he laughed, he knew me too well.

"Thats good right?" I asked as he began to nuzzle the inside of my neck.

"I guess" he said in between kisses.

"Now can we stop talking about Jonny, while we're in bed?" he asked, stopping the kissing.

I laughed and kissed him back harder.

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