Baby, baby.

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I wake up to the smell of burning pancakes, I jump out of bed and run downstairs.

I see my mom hovering over the stove.

"Mom." I laugh.

She turns around with pancake batter all over her face.

"Yes." She laughs.

"Are you sure you know how to cook pancakes?" I asked.

"No... But cameron and your grandpa went to look at baby cribs and they wanted pancakes for when they return." She said turning off the stove and taking off her apron.

"But I can't make them." She laughs.

"I'll do it." I say walking towards the apron she laid on the counter.

I picked up the apron and put it on.

"Are you sure?" She questioned.

"Positive, I like cooking anyways." I smiled.

"Thanks honey." She said while kissing the top of my head.

I grabbed the mixer and a bowl and started to stir the batter.

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"Oooo, something smells good!" I hear my grandpa yell.

I look over at my mom, she winks at me.

"Yeah, mom sure knows how to cook." I replied.

Everyone grabbed plates and forks, and began to eat the pancakes.

"Pass the syrup, darling." My grandpa pointed towards the syrup.

I grabbed the syrup and handed it to him.

"So did you guys find a crib?" I asked.

"Well, we didn't really know whether to get a white one or just a plain wood one, so we didn't get one. We wanted to wait on you and your mother to decide also." My grandpa said with a mouth full of syrup covered pancakes.

"Dad, do you like to taste your pancakes when you eat them?" My mom questioned.

"uh, well yeah." My grandpa replied.

"Then why are half of your pancakes on your lap?" She laughed pointing at his lap, that was now covered in pancakes, butter and syrup.

"I guess I missed my mouth." He laughed, beginning to pick up the pancakes with his hand and shove them in his mouth.

We all looked at him with disgust.

"Still taste the same!" He laughed, while licking his fingers.

"You're crazy, dad." My mom laughed.

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"Hey Casslynn, dear come here." My grandpa yelled from downstairs.

"Yeah." I questioned once I got to the bottom of the stairs.

"When do you get to see what the baby is?" He asked.

"In 1 week!" I exclaimed.

Days have went by fast it's been a whole month, since I fount out I was pregnant.

"Good, when you guys go, I'm joining you." My grandpa clapped his hands.

"Of course pops!" I laughed giving him a hug.

"Hey babe." Cameron said while hugging me from behind.

"Hey." I said turning around to face him, I kissed his lips and he kissed back deepening the kiss.

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