FisherWood : A Series Of One-Shots

Best Friends

Mike and Mark offered to do the dishes while the girls did catching up with what they missed while Carrie was on tour. "Well that was one heck of a dinner." Ivey laughed, Leona was wide awake in her arms.

"I'm so full." Carrie seconded. "But I might ask Mike to make that again." Isaiah stood behind her on the couch, with his tiny arms wrapped around her neck.

Isaiah got bored eventually, trying to listen to what the adults were saying and he somehow got fascinated by his mother's blonde locks. His fingers ran through it gently and just stared at it.

"What are you doing?" Carrie laughed at her son, trying to untangle his fingers from her strands. Isaiah giggled in return and kissed her cheek.

Ivey smiled at the sight, hoping her daughter would just be as sweet in the future.

Isaiah kissed his mother's cheeks alternately until his attention got caught by a fussing Leona. He immediately got down on the couch and run to Ivey's side, staring at the two-month-old baby. "It cry." He turned to Carrie, sporting a frowning face.

Ivey bounced Leona in her arms until she stopped, she looked at her daughter and giggled when a cute smile was plastered on the baby's face. "There's that smile." She cooed.

"Not anymore." Carrie answered Isaiah, grabbing him and placing him in her lap. "You gotta be quiet." She whispered noticing Leona beginning to fall asleep.

Isaiah nodded. "Quiet." He whispered and just stared at the baby in Ivey's arms, fascinated by how tiny she is. He looked up, and his mother kept talking to his favorite aunt. "Mama quiet." He whispered, placing a finger over his lips.

"Let's bring Leona inside a guest bedroom." Carrie suggested, carrying Isaiah and led Ivey to the guest room not too far from the living room.

Ivey gently laid her sleeping daughter on the bed while Carrie placed several pillows on the sides of the bed so Leona wouldn't fall.

Isaiah stood by the foot of the bed and just stared at baby and tried to get on the bed.

"Isaiah let's go." Carrie called out to her son who was crawling on the bed.

Isaiah nodded and planted a short kiss on Leona's cheek. "Night night baby." He whispered before running to his mother.