Jenny waited at the train station with ada, Polly, and her son, Thomas, he was named after his father, her son was the spitting image of his father, he had Thomas's sly smirk and his attitude, he's only four years old, a few weeks after Thomas left for war she found out she was pregnant, Polly told her not to write to him about it, Incase he would become worried and his mind would be one preoccupied with them and get himself killed
The train arrived and the soldiers stepped off the train, women greeted their husbands, brothers, and father's, it didn't take long for jenny to spot the three Shelby boys, she first hugged John then Arthur, she looked around for her husband but didn't see him
"Where's Thomas?" Then she was engulfed in a hug, Thomas spun her around, he placed her on her feet and gave her a deep kiss, they parted and he hugged her tight
"I missed you m'love." He says
"I missed you too, I would like you to meet someone, Thomas, come here." She says and puts her hand out for her son to take, he grabs his mother's hand and hides behind him, Thomas looks at jenny
"This is Thomas, he's named after his father."
"He's my-" he cuts himself off and looks at the boy, he can't lie and say he doesn't look like him at all, he has the same blue eyes, same brown hair, same sly glint in his eyes, same nose, same facial structure, Thomas crouches down in front of the boy and little Thomas looks down shyly, Thomas puts his hand on his son's face
"Thomas, this is your father." Little Thomas looked up at his mother then back down at his father, he walked forward and hugged his father, Thomas hugged him back and closed his eyes, he stood up with little Thomas in his arms
"Let's go home." Thomas says and the whole ride home Thomas was talking to his son and wife the entire time
