safe with me. / c yelich. ✔️

59.

n a d i a

It was our final day in the city before heading back home and Christian had an afternoon game which I oddly was really excited for. They were so close to sweeping the series, and I could tell Christian was in a good mood today.

Christian was brushing his teeth and helping Wyatt get ready as I slipped on a pair of shoes and grabbed one of my hoodies, slipping it over my head. Wyatt came running out of the bathroom and looked at me,

"Momma! I wear daddy thing!" He told me, pointing at his shirt that was an MVP shirt from when Christian won last season.

I smile at him, picking him up and holding him on my hip, "You look so handsome!" I kissed all over my son's face, causing him to giggle and squeal. He hated when I did that to him.

"Momma, no!" He yelled, pushing my cheek away. I just smiled, holding him close and looked over at Christian who was in clothes for BP.

"You ready to go?" Christian asked, grabbing his bag. I nodded and grabbed Wyatt's diaper bag before putting my phone in my pocket. "Let's go, Wy." Christian called out to him and Wyatt ran to Christian, grabbing his open hand. I absolutely adored how Christian was with Wyatt. It was like this whole fathering thing came naturally for him. He was so good with kids, and Wyatt was easily his best friend.

When we got to the ballpark, Christian went right to batting practice and I took Wyatt into the WAGS suite where he instantly ran over by Celine and Grey. Mike's little guy was there too which was nice, Wyatt was loving all his new friends he was making. I knew that's what he really needed, was just some social interaction. We sort of kept Wyatt a little sheltered, but at the same time, I felt that it was fitting because he didn't need to be bombarded by people or other little kids that just want to be his friend because Christian is his dad.

"So are you and Christian gonna have any more?" Lindy asked me as I looked over.

"I want to. We discussed it, but he really didn't have a definite answer. I think he will once he's not so much focused on baseball. We both agreed that we want to give Wyatt a little sibling, I don't think it's fair to have him be an only child," I replied, shrugging and sat down while Wyatt came by to grab his sippy cup out of the diaper bag. "Here you go, buddy."

"I mean, you're a great momma, so I'm sure another kid would just be amazing. You have a cute boy, all your kids are going to be adorable." Lindy smiled at me and I nodded in agreement. Wyatt was a pretty darn cute kid.

"Thank you." I say with a smile, "I truly love Wyatt so so much. Him and Christian are best friends. I don't think I've ever seen Christian so happy. He is such a good dad and he's so good with kids. I noticed it with Grey, and then Wyatt came along and it was like he was a natural."

Lindy nodded, "Oh, for sure! He is an amazing dad, I'm proud of him. I know he stressed a lot during your pregnancy, from what Travis told me."

I nod at her, "I could tell he was super stressed during it. But, we even said that it was expected to be stressed and overwhelmed with Wyatt. We had no idea what we were doing," I chuckle, "But I definitely am happy we have Wyatt in our lives. Definitely changed us for the better. Made our relationship stronger."

"You two are amazing parents, Nads. Don't you even worry about it! Wyatt loves his mommy and daddy." She smiled at me grabbing my hand, "You know Trav and I are always here for you whenever you or Christian need anything."

I smile, nodding, "Thank you, Lindy. I really appreciate it.."

****

After the game, I waited for Christian outside of the clubhouse. Wyatt was sitting against the wall, playing on his iPad as I stood around, arms crossed, leaning against the wall. "Your daddy is slow, Wy."

Wyatt just laughed and kept looking at his game. I felt a pair of arms creep up behind me, wrapping around my waist, causing me to jump.

"Oh my god..." I felt my chest, turning around to see it was Christian, "You little shit, oh my god." I said, wrapping my arms around his neck, "Good game today." I tell him before standing on my tiptoes and kissed him gently.

Christian returned the kiss before pulling away and smiled at me, "Didn't mean to scare you. How's the little guy?" He nodded his head towards Wyatt, "He seems pretty occupied.."

I laugh, turning to look at Wyatt, "Wy, look who's here." Wyatt looked up and gasped, putting his iPad in his bag and ran over by us. Christian picked him up and kissed his forehead. "Every time you were up to bat, he would put his tablet down and look in the window so he could watch his daddy bat."

Christian smiled, "Yeah? Did you see daddy hit the homerun?" Wyatt nodded, wrapping his arms around Christian's neck. "I think I always hit a home run when I got my man with me." Christian said, squeezing Wyatt slightly. He giggled and laid his head on Christian's shoulder.

"Why don't we get back to the hotel? Well, grab dinner then go back to the hotel.." I say as Christian nods, fixing his backpack strap on his shoulder, "I was thinking just like Taco Bell or something.."

Wyatt looked at me wide-eyed, "Tacos, momma!! Pwease!" He kicked his legs, slightly kicking Christian in the side, "Sowwy, daddy.."

"It's okay, buddy." Christian said, "Barely hurt, you're all good." I helped get Wyatt in the rental car and then got in the passenger seat, Christian in the drivers.

We grabbed some Taco Bell, going back to the hotel. I was thrilled to get back home to Milwaukee, I missed our bed.

As we all sat on the bed together and ate dinner, I looked over at Christian, "Hey, babe? What are your thoughts on living in California during the offseason?" I asked him as he choked on his soda slightly.

"Uh, um.." He shrugged, pausing, "I really hadn't thought about that. We would be closer to our family and Wyatt would probably love that." Christian replied, taking another bite of his food.

"I don't know, I just was thinking about it earlier. Some of the wives were talking about the off season living. I think it would be fun, honestly. We could finally take Wyatt to Disneyland.."

Christian smiled, seeing Wyatt's reaction when I mentioned Disney. "I think that would be cool. We could just live at my place in Malibu. He would have his own room there."

"Didney?" Wyatt asked, food full of mouth, "We go Didney?"

I giggle, wiping Wyatt's mouth, "Maybe, bubby! You can meet Mickey and Minnie and Chewie!"

Wyatt clapped his hands, "Chewie, momma!!"

Christian chuckled, "I think he approves." He said before cleaning up all the garbage and grabbed Wyatt's pajamas, "Are you ready to get in your PJ's?" He asked him and Wyatt nodded, climbing off the bed.

I really wanted another little one.