Conceived by Two

Chapter 18:

Chapter 18:

"You are just such a sweet baby." I coo to little Toby and he opens hs mouth in a wide smile. It's been a week since Zoe has been out of the hospital. Toby is such a sweet baby in the day time but i guess at night is when the monster comes out.

He wants to be up all night playing instead of going to sleep. But the thing is he wont play with himself he has to have someone to play with. If no ones in the room i guess he screams bloody murder so as you can see Zoe and daddy havn't been getting much sleep so i'm here for a baby sitter.

Zoe's up stairs sleeping because man does she need it. When she answered the door i thought she was a waking zombie. She didn't want me to watch Toby because he is her responsibility so i had to practically push her up the stairs. After i called daddy and made him talk to her she went willingly.

She is such a great mother and i know part of that is because she has already lost babies and now that God blessed her with baby Toby she is ot going to complain. I respect her for that but sometimes you need a break you need to sleep.

"He really is." Braylee smiles looking at him from beside me.

Braylee came over right after she got home from school. I had been here since twelve so two hours and Toby has been up the whole time. She came over because she didn't want to sit at home alone and she was dying to see him. She has been so caught up in school and being on the honorol that she couldn't see him yet so this is her first time.

"Wanna hold him?" i ask her and she nods excitedly. Gently i hand him over and her smile widens. "I can't wait to have Skittles."

Braylee's baby is a little girl. We went to find out the day after baby Toby was born. The doctor said that her and Bray were doing just fine. She just needs to stress less and not eat as much salts. That was kind of an yah right request because a pregnant lady loves salt but Bray is trying her best.

"So tell me about this boy." I say with a huge smile on my face turning to see her more.

Her cheeks heaten brightly and she looks down at baby Toby tying to avoid my gaze. "You can't avoid it forever Bray. I'm going to want to meet him. Dallas will also."

Her head snaps up quickly at that and she says "You told him."

Chuckling at her i nod. "I tell my husband everything. He just wants to know who the lucky fella is."

"Avlon." she sighs and i purse my lips at her motioning for her to continue. "Fine his names Wolf."

"Wolf." i say wiggling my eyebrows because his name is kinda cute kinda country. "What is Wolf like?"

"He's the bad boy at school." she mumbles with a slight smile and i raise a brow at that. "The only thing is he's not mean to me."

"He's the bad boy and hes not mean to you?" I ask really confused. "How'd he become the badboy?"

"He doesn't take any ones crap." she says biting her bottom lip as she looks up at me.

"So he fights?"

Braylee nods but quickly says "Only when he's defending himself..... or me." she says the last part quietly and i sigh.

"Bray have you told him fighting isn't the answer?" i ask and she nods. Braylee isn't a christian but she has been going to church and she loves it. You can see by how she reacts that its not going to be long before she gives her life to the Lord.

She nods and says "I have but he just gets so mad when people say things to me."

I smile at that because he seems like a great boy well because hes sticking up for my little girl. "When can i meet him?"

"He wants to come to the next ultrasound."

"Really?" i ask truly shocked. I mean sticking up for her and then you want to come to the ultrasound for your baby.

Suspiciously i narrow my eyes at her and ask "Are you dating?"

"What!" she shouts in surprise. Little Toby jumps in fright and she looks down at him with a frown rocking him. "No, why would you say that?"

"Why would he want to come to your next appointment?"

She shrugs and says "I dont know."

"He likes you." i state and she blushes. "So he does?"

"He might have told me."

"Braylee." i say in shock.

"I know. I know its just i like him to and i didn't know what you and Dallas would say."

I give her an are yous serious look and say "Your grown Braylee you can make decisions on your own. Your goign to have to start making them really soon when you push little Skittle out. We just want to meet the boy."

"Fine, I'll ask him to come to dinner Wednesday." I smile happily because Wednesday is two days away.