Izzy pulled into the driveway of her house and sighed. The moment she had been waiting for, for a very long time. She was a mommy to not one but four beautiful babies. She got out of the van, opened the sliding door and helped Blake and Logan out of their seats then grabbed the twins car seats and took them inside before going back out to get their things.
"Mommy." Logan said as she walked back in the house.
"Yes sweetheart." Izzy answered.
"Thank you." Logan said. Izzy smiled and knelt down in front of him.
"You don't have to thank me sweetheart. I love that I get to be your mommy." She told him.
"I love you mommy." Logan said hugging her then running off to find Blake. Izzy took the twins out of their car seats and took them upstairs to what would be their bedroom and laid them in the crib, then called for the boys. Logan and Blake ran into the room and looked at Izzy.
"Do you two still want to name the babies?" Izzy asked.
"Yes!" The boys said excitedly.
"This is Braxtyn." Blake said pointing to his baby brother. "This is Liliana." He pointed to his baby sister and smiled.
"Mommy?" Logan asked. "Why don't we have a daddy?" Izzy looked at him speechless. She hadn't been expecting that question.
"Well mommy was dating a guy named James and when I told him I wanted to adopt kids, he left and I haven't seen him since." Izzy said.
"Will I ever have a daddy?" Logan asked.
"Maybe one day." Izzy told him. Logan nodded and ran off to go find Blake. Izzy sighed as she sat down. She didn't want to disappoint the boys but she wasn't sure she was ready for a relationship. She knew she had to figure something out, she just wasn't sure when.
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Losing Hope
General Fiction4 year old Logan Matthews is beginning to lose hope that he'll ever get adopted so he starts to think that his real parents gave him up because no one could love him until the day a family showed up that wanted to foster him with the possibility of...
