The Love We Found || Narry *COMPLETED*

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»Father and Daughter - Paul Simon«

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It's been four years now. Niall and I have been married for five years now. Can you believe that? And our little angel is four! She's fucking four! Who the hell let that happen? It sure as hell wasn't me or Niall.

I'm sure if there was a way to freeze your kids at a certain age, we'd probably freeze her at this age...then we'd probably change our minds down the road and change our answer. But who knows! Aisley was the sweetest little girl and everyone loved her.

She was incredibly friendly to everyone she met. Whenever Niall and I would go for walks, she'd say hi to everyone...including the animals. She's convinced she can talk to them. Niall says she gets that from me.

Aside from trying to talking to animals, Aisley loves to talk. She's just very talkative. No matter where we went, she would try to tell someone about her day...even if it only included eating half a bag of Cheerios with her daddy while her other daddy was cleaning up the mess she made in her room.

Yes, she nearly ate an entire bag of Cherrios with Niall. I swear they were trying to compete or something.

Isabella is still around which is great. She's not part of my staff anymore but she lives with us now; Aisley calls her Aunt Izzy. In fact, I don't even have a staff anymore. Yes, we still live in the big ass mansion, but after a few talks with Niall, I realized that I didn't want Aisley growing up living life like she had a silver spoon in her mouth. That wasn't true at all. Yes, we may send her to a really good preschool, but at home? It's almost like we weren't rich.

I think I like it better that way. Niall does too.

"Daddy! Daddy!" Aisley squeaked as she tugged on my pants.

I was sitting at the table in the kitchen looking over some of the mail that we had gotten today.

"What is it, darling?" I asked.

"I want a puppy!"

Oh, I forgot to mention we added a few more to our family; two cats and a goldfish...which we have to keep replacing thanks to the two cats. Just don't tell Aisley that. She thinks the goldfish we have now is still the same one we got from the pet store the first time. She named it Goldie. This would be Goldie #6.

"You want a puppy? But what about Whiskers and Kitty?"

Yes, we let her name the cats. If you don't like the names, pretend they're named something else.

"They want a puppy too, daddy!"

She started giggling and I just shook my head at her.

"Did you ask daddy first?"

She nodded.

"He told me to ask you. Daddy said yes."

I folded my arms over my chest and rose an eyebrow.

"Oh did he now?"

She nodded again.

"I talk to Aunt Izzy too! She wants a puppy!"