Chapter fifty six

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Ruby was released from hospital after four days she was back to her usual cheeky self glen was back at the studio I was planning Ruby's first birthday party which was in four days her presents had arrived and I'd wrapped them while she was having her nap we weren't spiking her she was getting 3 presents and that was it from us we didn't want her turning into a brat plus she was only one she didn't fully understand what was going on glen finished early in the studio so we went out for something to eat picking Luke up on the way he adored his baby sister she was laughing at him pulling faces at her glen was just watching them he looked so happy just looking at his children I wondered how we'd cope with another one me and glen barely got time together as it was the food came I was feeding ruby bits of her food she was babbling away to herself "ruby say Luke" he was dying for her to say his name "dada" she mumbled "dad she said dada" Luke told glen "dada" she said again "aw good girl ruby" glen told her he looked so happy "did you hear her liv" "yeh it was always going to be her first word she's so obbssessed with you" I told him we finished eating and dropped Luke off at his mums ruby was still babbling away to herself all the way home as glen out her to bed that night I overheard him on the baby monitor he was singing a lullaby to her he sounded amazing then he started talking to her "night night ruby I love you lots I hope you know that you and your mummy have made me so happy my perfect girls I can't wait for you to have another brother or sister soon" he told her I was crying I'd never heard him talk like this to her before he wanted another baby and after hearing him I did too he came downstairs "she's fast asleep" he said walking into the kitchen "I know I heard you with her" he looked sheepish "liv why you crying" he asked "what you said to her you still want another baby" "erm yeh do you" I nodded and walked over to him grabbing his hand "liv where we going" he asked as I led him out the kitchen "were going to make another baby" I told him as I climbed the stairs

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