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Birthday Number 3

So, we are back in california! We are actually on the way to show the kids the build site and where their rooms are at. Honestly we have seen blueprints but not much else because the literally just finished drywall on part of the house, the living quarters. Which is nice because then we can move in and stuff like that if we want. But I don't think we will do that because there is a security threat with doing that plus we just kinda are living in new york for the moment because that is just easier for us right now. It's in the middle of the two houses so we aren't so jet lagged and up so late for either place. Also we booked our honeymoon yesterday! We may be staying in the Italy house but it'll be nice, the first time staying there it's just the two of us.

Also we are starting to look for breeders that are planning on having teddy bear puppies around the time we get back from the honeymoon and life has slowed down for a few months. Honestly I am looking forward to that because the past two years have been so crazy. Damn it's really been almost two years since I came here.

Resting his open hand on my thigh closest to him, "what's on your mind beautiful?"

Blushing, "well, how its almost been two years since I came here and how excited I am for everyone to see the new house."

Moving his hand up higher, giving me a light squeeze, "Good thing I hired the best of the best, knowing they could get it done fast. Plus i did the blueprints so there wasn't any sending that back and forth."

That is very true, coming from the very back, "hey can we stop at starbucks?"

From the middle row, "CAKE POP!"

Sighing, "Yes, but only because I haven't gotten coffee yet this morning and you said the 's' word out loud for bree to hear."

Pulling through the drive-through, morgan orders and then we get our order. I pass out whatever there is to pass out, also giving the babies some animal crackers, which they would have gotten on the plane but they slept because we have been up for so long. Bree is happy to have a cake pop for breakfast, just what she needs, sugar. But it'll keep her quiet for the time being, which means we can sit here in silence for the next minute or so.

After a while we pull up a driveway, longer than our current one, to reveal a huge house, bigger than the current one. I look at morgan, who is smirking, you know I should have signed off on the blue prints but building houses is his thing, filling them and designing them is my forte.

"So, babe, we actually get to decide to paint colors for our rooms, tiles, flooring and stuff like that. Now I know you wanna do that, just don't go overboard. Please?" He puts the car in park.

Quickly getting out, "I'll try not to, it's not like I usually do anyways." I set up the strollers while Bree gets out and is freaking out about how big this place is.

Lightly pecking my lips before grabbing a baby out, "Just saying, we would be spending a lot of time in these rooms and don't want it to hurt our brains to look at. So that means you can't put sparkles everywhere." Okay, true.

The very nervous looking contractor comes out of the front door, "ahh, the other half, quick question, who did these blueprints? Because no one I know could figure out how you got these."

Smirking, "I did. We knew exactly what we wanted, pen to paper or more like mouse to computer."

They talk while I get the babies and bree all loaded up, I had to explain to bree on why she had to stay in the stoller and that she could go running around the place quite yet. She is clearly upset about it but seems to understand it just a bit. Which hopefully means she will be ready for next fall when she starts a program that goes three times a week for roughly 4-5 hours for each day.