This is for 652 reads thank you sorry I didn't update I was busy this summer and I was getting settled for school the I saw I was close to 600 read and decided ill give you it for that. Love you. Btw last three are not mine but the first two are
Zayn: (your 4 years old)
"Daddy Daddy Daddy." your yell
"What sweetie." He says
"Can can you teach me how to draw like you?" you asked
"Sure come here." he says patting his lap
You waddle over to him and plop down on his lap.
"Ok so now what?" you ask
"Now we draw." he says
He took the drawling pencil and put it in your hand then wrapped his hand around yours. The drawling starts off as a circle. Once the circle is drawn you both add a little circle inside it then little circle lines to make a rose.
"Can I color it?" You ask
"Sure baby." Zayn says
You run down the hall and into your bedroom to grab your crayons running back out and down the hall to Zayn. You tell Zayn to go away that you want it to be a surprise.
*after pic is done*
"this is beautiful" Zayn says
Louis: (your 1 year old)
You were very close to walking but you weren't there yet. Louis was on tour in LA. Eleanor (your mom) and you were on your way to surprise him. After you and Eleanor got off the plane you headed straight for the TV interview. You pulled up and Eleanor got out and quickly headed inside. The boys, and the TV interview knew about you and Eleanor coming. The grad let you guys in and you and Eleanor waited until it was time.
"Dada?" you ask looking at Eleanor
"Soon sweetie." Eleanor said
"Dada now." you start to cry
"Shhh it's ok well see him soon" Eleanor said
This made you full out ball out crying. As Eleanor was trying to calm you down a man came and said it was time to go on.
"Louis the boys and I have a surprise for you." The interviewer said
"Oh you do and what might that be?" louis said
"Why don't we show you." the interviewer said
That was Eleanor's clue to head out with a now still bawling you. Once you were out Louis wasn't looking and you saw him and started wiggling out of Eleanor's grip.
"Hold on sweetie." she said
"NO! DADA!" you screamed catching louis attrition
"Baby!" he said getting up
"Stop." you said finally getting out of Eleanor's grip
You were down on the ground and started slowly walking towards Louis taking your first steps.
Harry:
"What're we watching?" Harry asks, gently plopping down beside you on the couch as some dull family sitcom flashes across the television screen. "Not this." you reply, changing the channel.
As you scroll through the countless shows, Harry turns his attention to your 5 month old baby girl, who is sitting on the floor in front of you two, fumbling with the plastic toys on her blanket.
"Hi love!" Harry coos, leaning down to her.
"Hi!" The baby smiles her toothless grin and giggles, sticking her hand in her mouth.
"HA!" you suddenly say, chuckling as you land on a channel.
"Well lookie here." You smirk as the opening beats of the What Makes You Beautiful music video play through your flatscreen's speakers.
Harry groans and tilts his head back. "Oh god." he groans, chuckling to himself.
You pull your attention back to the screen and watch the younger version of your husband jump around the beach, feeling a twinge of nostalgia. Your gaze then goes to your baby girl, whose eyes seem to be glued to the television as well. She suddenly turns to face you.
"Dada?" she says, turning her head back and forth from the screen to you and Harry.
Your jaw drops and you and Harry exchange looks of bewilderment before scooting down to join her. "Dada?" she repeats, reaching her itty bitty hand out to touch Harry's.
"Yes!" Harry cries, a huge grin on his face.
"Yes! Dada!" He exchanges another look with you before wiping at his eyes, trying to wipe away the tears of joy streaming down his face.
Niall:
You duck your head back into the kitchen.
"It isn't Cherry, is it? Because Liam and Danielle's daughter-" "Doesn't like cherries..." Niall finishes for you, packing up the fresh pie he made for Liam and Danielle's daughter's birthday party.
"I got it. And no, it's not cherry, it's blueberry. Isn't that right?" he asks, smiling at your small daughter, who is sitting in her basket carrier on the counter.
You smile as your little girl beams ear to ear. "We've been working all day while Mommy was out shopping, haven't we?"
Niall continues, hoisting his daughter into his arms. "Yes we have."
He gently bounces around, smiling at the baby as he holds her close.
"It's a good thing I have a man who can bake." you say as you join them, planting a kiss on Niall's smooth cheek.
He chuckles. "I knew you only married me for my pie!" he cries in fake offence.
You roll your eyes as you go to grab the last of the baby stuff you need when you hear a small squeak and a sudden gasp from Niall. You spin around sharply.
"What?" you ask tentatively.
"She...she just said her first word." he responds, gazing at the baby in shock. You march up to them and lean down, meeting the baby's eyes.
"What did she say?" you ask. Niall looks at the baby, as if egging her on to say it again. You all pause.
"Pie!" the baby squeals out proudly. You look at Niall, completely wonderstruck.
"I knew this was coming!" Niall hoots, kissing the baby's head.
"She's a Horan! She loves her food!"
Liam:
Even though it had been a good 5 months since you had brought your baby girl home, you had barely gotten a wink of sleep. Liam was trying to be a good sport about it and take care of the baby as much as possible, but he was still hounded with work during the weekdays. So weekends became "Mommy relax days" where you actually got to sleep.
After about an hour into a refreshing Sunday afternoon nap, Liam comes knocking at the bedroom door. "(Y/N)?" he whispers, gently creaking open the door.
You groan, flinching away from the light filtering in.
"(Y/N) I know that you're tired, but you're not gonna want to miss this." Liam flicks on the light switch and shuffles into the bedroom, your pajama-clad baby boy in his arms.
As you sit up in bed, rubbing your eyes, Liam sets the baby on the end of the bed and joins you.
"I was about to put him to bed but... I think he's...trying to say something..." You frown and lock your eyes on the baby, who is playing with the blanket at the foot of your bed.
"What is it, little man?" you ask, pulling the attention of the baby. He opens his mouth, something clearly on the tip of his tongue.
"Go on!" Liam coos, smiling ear to ear.
"M-mama!" the baby says proudly. Your heart nearly melts on the spot. You clutch at your chest, about to burst into tears. You lean forward and scoop up the baby, clutching him to your chest and kissing his head repeatedly.
"Told ya you wouldn't want to miss it." Liam says, nudging you.
