Spoby

A family of four

Spencer: POV

For the past few days I've been in the hospital and today's the day I get to take the babies home. The girl is named Maddy Marion Cavenaugh and the boy is named Connor Peter Cavenaugh.

"Are you ready?" Toby asked.

"Yeah," I smile. It was weird to not have a huge stomach. We put the babies in their car seats and check out.

"Wow," Toby says.

"What?" I ask confused.

"Why do I have such a great life? I don't deserve this, but I appreciate it more than ever," he smiles.

"Well I get to spend the rest of my life with my cheesy significant other," I tease.

"Ohh well I get to spend the rest of my life with a Spencer," he said sarcastically. We put our beautiful babies in the car and drove to the house. When we got to the house the babies took a nap.

"My parents and Melissa are coming over later is that okay?" I ask.

"Yeah I mean we should do some wedding planning before hand shouldn't we because we never got to it," Toby states.

"Okay what colors are you thinking?" I ask.

"Knowing you I'm thinking a very light sea foam green and a lavender," he laughs a little.

"Were you looking at my notes in my office? Nosy much?" I smirk.

"Ohhh I thought that was my office since they're next door and all," he says trying to kiss me. We were interrupted by a cry.

"I got it! Probably hungry," I go upstairs and Connor was crying. I lifted him out of his crib and sat on the rocking chair Toby had made me a while ago. I started breast feeding him quietly while Maddy was still sound asleep. My phone beeped indicating that I had a text. It was from my mom she canceled because she had to work late and so does dad so Melissa was the only one coming. I texted her and she said she was still planning on coming. I went downstairs and set the table. I made a salad and chicken. I heard a knock on the door and there was Melissa and a little girl. She had very light skin and a British accent.

"Surprise! I adopted a child in England!" Melissa smiled. She had just gotten back from living in England for an internship.

"That's great! Does she have allergies?" I whisper.

"No," Melissa answers.

"So, what's your name?" I ask the little girl.

"My name is Alice," she says.

"Well it's very nice to meet you!" I say glowingly.

"Hello Melissa and who are you," Toby looks kind of confused.

"This is Alice and I adopted her in England," Melissa explains.

"And how old are you?" Toby asks crouching down.

"I am six years old," she smiles.

"Wow!" Toby says. I invite them in. I am so happy for Melissa. I brought down the babies so that Melissa and Alice could meet them. After they left we went to bed. I got about two hours of sleep until I heard a cry.

"I got it," Toby announced and I fell asleep dreaming about our beautiful children and how great it feels to have a family of four and how some day there will be more.