Toddlers

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"Isn't she just precious?"
I smile at Daphne. She decided to come visit with her new husband. It was a surprise, but I gladly accepted. We've gotten to become good friends. We're sitting in the grass of the garden with Eadlyn and Ahren as the boys talk on the balcony.
"Thanks Daphne," I say.
"She's so beautiful. And look at this handsome little boy," she says, pinching Ahren's cheek. He giggles.
"They grow up way to fast," I say.
"Means you gotta have another."
"Huh?"
"You guys should have another baby."
"Oh. Not yet. I definitely want another baby but...just not yet."
"That's alright. But I expect another adorable little baby. "
I laugh.
"Alright alright."
Ahren grabs her hand. Great. He's already a ladies man. My handsome little boy.
Eadlyn gets up and hops around. It's like her and her brother switched personalities. She's always jumping around while he's always either sitting or standing near us.
Maxon and Prince Consort Henry Sauveterre, Daphne's husband, come over.
Eadlyn runs over and holds her arms up. Maxon smile and picks her up.
"Who's ready to eat?" Maxon asks.
"Us," Daphne and I say at the same time.
We look at each other and laugh as we get up.
We all head inside and eat.

"You guys seem really happy," Daphne says.
"We are," I reply.
"Do you enjoy having kids?"
"Of course. They're miracles. We're lucky to have them. Having a family is such a blessing. Why?"
"Just wondering."
"Thinking about starting one?"
She looks at me. I smile. She smiles and looks away, a hint of blush on her face.
"We're thinking about it," she admits.
"You should."
Henry and Maxon come into the women's room after knocking.
"Ready to go?" Henry asks.
"Yeah I guess," Daphne says, disappointed.
"You can come back soon Daphne. It's great having you here," I assure.
"Thank you America. I'll come any time you invite me," she says.
She hugs me then they leave.

We lay down with Eadlyn and Ahren between us.
"I love you Maxon."
"I love you too my dear."
We smile at each other, hold hands, and go to sleep.

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