I woke up in bed next to Michael. I tired eye flittered open and I trudged out of the bedroom into the nursery where Jacey was sleeping. Or so I thought. I walked into the nursery to see him lying there with a big smile on his face, kicking his legs and punching his little fists in the air.
I smiled at my developing little son and gently lifted him out of the cot. I suddenly heard a little pitter-patter of footsteps and then the door of the nursery opened. Kai ran in and gave me a huge toothy grin. I giggled at him.
‘’Is my brother awake?’’ he asked, how cute.
‘’Yes, would you like to hold him Kai?’’ I asked him, he paused for a few seconds and then nodded eagerly. I cocked my head in the direction of the chair in the corner of the room. He ran and jumped onto the chair. He folded his arms and put his finger to his lips.
‘’This is what we do at school when we are ready to learn’’ I smiled at him
‘’Are you always a good boy at school then?’’
‘’Oh yes, I am the best!’’ he threw his arms up in the air and giggled before putting them back down.
‘’Ok, hold this arm by under his neck and head, and then the other around his legs’’ I handed Jacey to Kai with supervision and moved his hands so he could hold him properly.
‘’Am I doing it right?’’ he asked, looking down at Jacey who was giving Kai a gummy smile
‘’Yes, perfectly’’ I whispered. Just then, Wayne walked in and saw Kai holding Jacey.
‘’You sure you want to let him do that? He has a tendency of dropping things’’ We shared a laugh and Kai cheekily smirked
‘’He’s doing a great job, me and Michael were thinking-‘’ as I spoke, Col and Michael walked into the nursery. Col was plaiting her hair and Michael was yawning, his hair was all messed up and he looked so cute.
‘’What were we thinking?’’ Michael said during a yawn
‘’Well that was pleasant’’ I shook my head, ‘’and we were thinking, would you two like to be the god parents for Jacey?’’ Michael came over and wrapped his arms round my waist from behind. His touch was amazing.
Coleen turned to Wayne who was grinning.
‘’Yeah, we’d love to, if you’re sure you’d want us’’ Wayne said in a joking matter
‘’We’d love to have you two freaks as Jacey’s god parents’’ Michael said, resting his head on my shoulder. I flicked the side of his head and Wayne chuckled.
‘’Why don’t you ever be all sweet and do stuff , like that to me?’’ Col said to Wayne, joking obviously
‘’Well I would but I’m not even tall enough to put my head on your shoulder so that one’s out of the question’’ we all laughed.
‘’Can someone take Jacey? I need a wee’’ Kai giggled from behind us and we all turned round to see him smirking at us. Michael bent down and lifted Jace out of Kai’s arms and cradled him gently. Kai ran off out of the room holding his lower area. I laughed and shook my head at him, such a funny child.
‘’What’s happened to your hair mate?’’ Wayne said, referring to Michael’s messed up hair.
‘’Aw shut up, at least I have hair!’’ I took Jacey from Michael as the two men started to whack and punch each other in a play fight…I guess.
Col mouthed ‘Let’s go’ to me. I quickly nodded with no hesitation and followed her down the stairs.
We went straight into the kitchen and Kai soon joined us. He had a cute puzzled look on his face. He looked so much like his parents.
‘’Why are Daddy and Michael fighting?’’ he rubbed his eyes with his small hands
‘’Because Michael called Daddy bald, which he is’’ Col explained, I spluttered out my laughter and Kai soon joined in. He quickly disappeared from the kitchen and I heard him run up the stairs.
I helped Col get some juice and make some toast and pancakes for us all. The kitchen door swung open and Michael’s hair was even more messed up than before. I looked down to see Kai at his dad’s feet, grinning and smirking cheekily.
‘’I heard someone called me bald?’’.
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