"Grandma Grace, Grandma Chessa, Grandpa!" Isabella ran into the house, her long hair flying out behind her. "Hello? Your GRANDBABY is here!" Not that she was the baby anymore, but she was still THEIR grandbaby, forever and ever
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He jumped as he was jumped on, laughing softly, wrapping his arms around his granddaughter and pulling her close to him; "I can tell you're here, Izzy-mine," he kissed her nose. "They're in the kitchen, want me to take you in or are you going to walk?" He yawned widely, waking himself up from the doze he had been in.
"Did I scare you?" she asked, giving a cute little look at him. She snuggled even closer, smiling widely. "Forever your Izzy, Grandpa," she giggled. "Oooh, are they cooking? I like it when they cook." She sat up, grinning, "Oh! Mum and Daddy are here too." And her siblings, but that was obvious. "I'll walk. Benji's up."
"I was dozing, little one, that's all," well he'd been pretty much asleep, the sleepless nights of waking up for babies taking his toll a little. He yawned again, covering his mouth with his hand. "Yes, I think they're cooking dinner and dessert, I bet it's something chocolatey," he winked and grinned. He looked over to wear Benjamin was, and smiled, "So he is," he got to his feet, carefully putting Isabelle on the floor and going over to pick his son up, cuddling him close. The others were still sleeping.
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