"Dylan your supposed to be sleeping" I said slightly annoyed to find Dylan still awake playing with his toys "but daddy im not tired I took a nap at auntie Dallas house" he said in a whine. I sighed and shook my head remembering how I specifically told Dallas not to let Dylan sleep knowing he'd be up all night. " Look how about I make some hot coco and you go to my room and I'll tell you another favorite part of the story"? I asked he didn't even reply he just nodded and ran off to my room I laughed as I went down stairs to make the coco. As I walked into my room I found Dylan laying in my bed staring a picture of demi holding him it was taken about two months after Dylan was born I usually kept it in my drawer but I had been missing demi more than usual so I had took it out and put on my bedside table. "here you go champ" I said handing him his coco and sitting beside them mommy was a very pretty lady" Dylan said in awe of his mother "yeah she was" I said softly. Demi hadn't noticed when I took the picture but it had always been my favorite picture of her in the picture demi was sitting in the rocking chair we had in Dylan's nursery gazing down at Dylan as he slept in her arms she had her glasses on which was always a rare sight and her then black hair in a messy bun I always felt that's when demi looked the most beautiful whether she believed it or not. "is that me daddy"? Dylan asked pointing to the infant in Demi's arms "yeah son that's you your mother always liked to have you in her arms" I said remembering how demi would never want to put Dylan down she didn't care that would cause him to always want to be carried because she was scared something would happen if she put him down for two seconds. "can you tell me some more of the story now"? Dylan asked as he layed beside me. "okay this part of the story is about when you were born. *Flash back* "ughhh I just want this baby out of me already"! demi groaned as she rubbed her swollen stomach she was a week and half over due and was starting to grown impatient "so do I want to play with the little dilmer baby already"! Demi's best friend Miley exclaimed "dilmer baby really miles"? demi questioned "well what do you want me to say I cant call the baby it, and you don't know the gender and you and Wilmer's couple name is dilmer therefore I will call the baby dilmer baby until you name it" Miley stated demi shrugged still hating the best thing her fans could up with was dilmer for her and Wilmer's couple name. "well I heard exercise and a lot of movement can induce labor but if you really cant take it anymore I heard sex was the fastest way to induce labor" Miley said with a wink as she stood up to leave.
"Demi!" Wilmer called out as he stepped into the house "Demi"?!? Wilmer called out again still getting no reply. Wilmer lets out a sigh of relief but was highly confused as he found his very pregnant wife pacing rapidly through the living room " angel what are you doing"? Wilmer said chuckling " I heard fast and constant movement helps increase labor" demi said still pacing "demi you need to sit down your going to make yourself sick and moving that fast can not be good for you or the baby" Wilmer said grabbing demi hands and gently pulling demi on the couch. "im sorry its just I want this child out of me already its driving me crazy I just want to see his or hers little face already" demi whined " I know you do so do I but the baby will come when it wants to now why don't you go relax an take a nap?" Wilmer suggested demi complied with this suddenly feeling exhausted. It was later on that evening when demi was putting her plan b to work as her and Wilmer were in the mist of in heated kiss, Wilmer had pulled away and began sucking and nipping at demi neck when she let out a loud moan that wasn't due to ministrations Wilmer was doing to her neck it was because demi had suddenly felt a sharp pain shoot through her stomach demi quickly pushed Wilmer was away as she clutched her stomach and felt and warm liquid run down her legs "Wilmer I think the baby's ready now" demi exclaimed frantically "now"? Wilmer groaned as he quickly helped demi stand "wait"! demi said suddenly as Wilmer grabbed her over night bag "what's the matter''? wilder ask worriedly "I don't think I can do this what if the baby doesn't like me what if im a bad mom"? demi cried suddenly scared Wilmer sighed as he wrapped his arms around her " don't worry angel the baby will love you even more than I do and I know you'll be excellent mother there's no need to worry now lets get to the hospital before your give birth in the car"? Wilmer joked as he kissed her forehead demi smiled contently Wilmer always knew how to make her feel better
8 hours later Dylan Antonio Valderrama was brought into the world. Wilmer was sitting in a chair admiring his son as demi had slept demi still had been properly acquainted with her son being that had fallen asleep shortly after Dylan was born all of Demi's family had shown up including Miley when they heard demi had gone into labor but were sent home by the nurses being that visiting hours ended 4 hours before Dylan was born. Wilmer noticed demi stir and then began to open her eyes as he watched their son sleep in his arms. "how you feeling"? Wilmer asked "sore" demi replied her voice raspy from all the screaming that comes with childbirth "you want to hold him"? Wilmer asked demi nodded although she was still apprehensive about the baby liking her. Wilmer placed the tiny baby boy in her arms and demi felt her heart melt she couldn't believed that she and Wilmer had created such a precious baby. The baby began to stir and opened his big brown before he let out a loud cry demi almost panicked but then she remembered that she use to sing Madison to sleep when she was a baby so maybe she could do same now as demi began to let out a soft lullaby the baby cried quickly soften as he began falling asleep. Wilmer smiled ad the sight of him immensely happy to have his perfect little family.
Wilmer wiped his eyes free of the tears the threatened to fall due to the memory He never told anyone this but the day Dylan was born after demi had fallen asleep an everyone was gone he cried for an hour straight due to pure happiness. Wilmer smiled as he looked at Dylan who was fast asleep still clutching the picture of demi. Wilmer sighed as he picked Dylan up and carried him to his room. Wilmer wished a picture wasn't the only way Dylan could see his mother. Wilmer smiled as he placed Dylan in his bed and smell the familiar of lavender and lilac that he knew anywhere "hey angel" Wilmer whispered knowing demi was standing right beside him
