Wide Open (Wesvitto)

Chapter 14

The first few weeks with Amelia were stressful especially at night. After a while they got the hang of it, but the loss of sleep was hard to deal with. As the months passed, Paul and Torrey thought of themselves as professionals in the parenting department.

Their photo album was filling each day and there were plenty of CDs filled with Amelia's firsts. Her first roll, her first crawl and now Paul was trying to get her to say her first word.

"Hey Milly, baby." Paul held up his little girl kissing her nose. "Can you say dada for me?"

Amelia made noises but it wasn't the word that he wanted her to say.

"Say dada." He rocked her side to side carrying her into the living room with Torrey.

The family gathered on the couch with Amelia in the middle of them. Torrey played with their daughters hair it wasn't long, but it was smooth. It reminded her of Paul's, everything reminded her of Paul; Amelia's hair, her eyes and nose. The only thing that she had that looked like Torrey was her face structure and mouth.

Torrey held Amelia as she rested her head on Paul's lap placing their daughter on her stomach. They laughed as Amelia tried to crawl on Torrey's stomach and wiggle trying to contain her balance.

"Torrey?"

"Yeah?" She asked through a smile still staring at their little peanut.

"Will you marry me... again?"

"What?" Torrey sat up abruptly holding their baby close.

"We're a family and I love you so much and I want us to be united again in a church or outside –whatever you want. I want our friends and family to witness us becoming one and I want to be your husband. I want you to be my wife and this time until the day I die."

"Yes Paul, I will marry you." Torrey smiled as a tear rolled down her cheek.

Paul cupped her face and kissed her, happy that she accepted his proposal. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a black velvet box. He took Amelia so Torrey could open the box and when she did her mouth opened. She thought that her ring before was beautiful, but the ring that was in the box toped it. She was never a materialistic girl, but she loved the ring.

Paul put it on her ring finger then kissed her sweetly.

The wedding was simple yet beautiful. All their closest friends and family came to celebrate their special day. It was a beautiful spring day; the sun was out and shining brightly, but there was a cooling breeze to compliment it. They decided on writing their own vows and by the time the ceremony was over, there wasn't a single dry eye in the room.

Their honeymoon was spent relaxing at home. They couldn't think of any place better than to be at home with Amelia for their honeymoon. She was their pure delight and sunshine and that was something that would never change.

"Torrey get the video camera!" Paul came running in the room.

"Why?"

"She said it; Amelia say dada!"

Torrey reached for the camera and followed Paul out the room. She pressed the record button and pointed the camera at Paul and Amelia.

"Alright baby girl say dada." Paul kneeled down beside her.

"Dada! Dada!"

"Yay!" Torrey cheered as she recorded this moment. "Now we have to get her to say mama next!" Torrey smiled as she ended the recording.

"This is the best wedding gift ever." Paul said wrapping his arms around Torrey.

"I'm glad you're happy Paul."

"I am happy and it's all thanks to you and Milly." He kissed her pulling her close to his body.

A/N: This is sadly the end of this story. Thank you guys for reading it I enjoyed writing it and hopefully I come up with another Paul and Torrey fic that I can write!

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