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nickjonas happy third birthday little buddy 💙💙
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denisejonas my handsome grandson 😍😘
joejonas #happy3rdbirthdaypeytonjonas 🎂😜🎉"He's walking so good, soon he won't need you" Demi smirked up at Dallas who was stood behind Ace, holding onto his hands as he took steps in front of her. "Come to auntie Demi, Handsome Boy" he giggled and wordlessly squealed, jumping the best he could at 7 months old. Dallas continued to walk forward with him until he was close enough to flop into Demi's arms. Demi lifted him up and blew raspberries on his cheek causing him to squeal. Dallas took a seat beside Demi and I could see that there was something bothering her.
"You okay, Dal?"
"Yeah, I don't want to ruin Peyton's birthday with my problems" Demi turned to Dallas with worry.
"You won't ruin his birthday, what's going on?" I glanced between the two sisters, Dallas was staring down at her hands and Demi was staring at her with concern.
"I'll give you guys some privacy, I'm gonna go and find Peyton, see what he's up to" I pushed myself up from the chair and smiled down at Demi.
"You mind taking Ace?"
"Of course not" Demi adjusted him in her arms so it was easier for me to take him. "Shall we go and find your cousin, Bud?" he dropped his head onto my shoulder and giggled. I glanced back down at Demi who was smiling up at me.
"I love you."
"Love you too" I leant down and pressed a kiss to her lips before leaving them to talk.
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"Hi" Demi giggled as I tugged her into a corner and lightly pinned her against the wall. "I feel like I haven't seen much of you today" she wrapped her arms around my neck and began to run her fingers through my hair.
"It's busy work handling a toddlers party" I chuckled, running my hands along her waist and down her hips.
"Is Dallas okay?"
"Ace's father has gotten into contact with her."
"What does he want?" Demi shrugged her shoulders.
"Don't know. Dallas has asked him but he hasn't replied. I mean, he wanted nothing to do with Ace when he found out that Dallas was pregnant so why would he want to just come crawling back now?" I stroked a strand of hair behind her ear. "She doesn't know whether to give him a chance or not."
"Would you?" Demi's eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Would I what?"
"If it was me, would you give me the chance to see my son?" Demi sighed and pulled her eyes away from mine for a moment before she glanced back at me with a shrug.
"Probably not, but I'm not in that situation and you're so much better than Henry."
"Well, thank you, Baby" she smiled up at me.
"We should probably get the birthday cake sorted" I nodded down at Demi but held her gaze in mine.
"Dallas is gonna be okay though, right?"
"She'll be fine. She'll do what's right for her and Ace" I leant down to brush my lips with hers. "Come on, let's go and sort the cake out" Demi detached our lips, wrapped her hand with mine and pulled me down towards the main room.
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"Did you have a good birthday then, Bud?"
"The best" I tucked the sheet around him and smiled.
"I'm glad you had the best birthday ever" the smile on my face widened as he yawned. "Okay, get some sleep then birthday boy and we'll see you in the morning" he nodded and snuggled down with his teddy clutched into his chest.
"I still be three?"
"You'll still be 3, Buddy."
"Love you, Daddy."
"I love you too, Peyton" he tiredly giggled. "I'll grab mommy to come and give you a goodnight kiss, okay?" he nodded and I pushed myself up from the floor and began from the room in search of Demi. I found Demi in the master bathroom and I smiled as I noticed she was admiring her tummy. I stepped up behind her, our eyes meeting in the mirror and I ran my hand along her tummy and nuzzled my chin into her neck. "Peyton wants a goodnight kiss from his mommy" the smile on her face just widened.
"Okay" she turned to me and pressed a kiss to my cheek before she disappeared from the room. I began out of the master bedroom and downstairs. I took a seat on the couch and grabbed the remote to flick through the channels. I settled on ESPN, watching the highlights of one of the recent baseball games. I only glanced away from the tv as Demi took a seat beside me on the couch. She released a breath and dropped her head back against the couch. I turned to face her and ran my hand under her shirt and along her tummy. Her lips ever so slightly tugged at the corners as she lifted her shirt up to reveal her bare stomach.
"How are you feeling?"
"I'm tired" I leant to press a kiss to her temple.
"Why don't we go up to bed?"
"It's only 8."
"And?" she chewed down on her lip and glanced to me. "Come on, there's nothing on the tv anyway" I grabbed the remote and switched off the tv. I pushed myself up from the couch and held my hand out for Demi.
"I love you" I chuckled as she placed her hand into mine and pushed herself up from the couch.
"I love you too. Come on, let's go and get some sleep."
We lay in bed just talking about a load of nonsense until Demi fell asleep, my finger tracing patterns on her tummy. I can't wait for this baby to come.
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ddlovato apologise now for the spam but my baby 😩 why do they have to grow up so quick? 😭😭
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maddelagarza he was never this tiny right? 😩😍
sophiet the cutest little monster 😜 #happy3rdbirthdaypeytonjonas 💙💙💙——
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