All Grown Up

Football Games

*Haleys POV*

Three years went by and we are still going strong. Logan now plays on a professional football team same with Dustin. I guess it's their way of connecting with each other. Tonight is their first of many games this season and since it's nice out I decided that I would take Jacob. The rest of the family is going as well. Right now me and Logan are in the living room talking.

"Jacob!" I called out from my spot in the living room. 

"Yes mummy?" He asked as he ran in. 

"Do you want to see both of your grandads today?" I asked. 

His eyes lit up. "YES!"

I laughed. "Okay well we have to get ready first today is daddys first football game." I said. 

"When can I play football mummy?" He asked as he climbed pnto the couch. 

"Maybe we all can as a family?" I questioned looking over at Logan. 

Logan smiled and nodded his head. "Yeah buddy go get your shoes and I'll help you put them on."

"Yay!" He cheered as he ran out of the room. 

"We have time right now?" I asked. 

"Yeah everyone's meeting here anyways. I'll text them and let them know the doors open and we'll be out back to just come on out." He said. 

I nodded my head. 

Jacob came back into the room. "Here daddy. I found my shoes." 

"Okay one sec bud. I have to tell Aunt Darcy something okay?" Asked Logan. 

"Okay." Said Jacob. 

Logan finnished texting and then helped Jacob put his shoes on.

"Mummy?" Asked Jacob.

"yeah baby?" I asked. 

"I want a sister or bruder like Hunter does." Said Jacob. 

"Really?" I asked wanting to know what he had to say.

"Yeah they have someone to pway with. I don't." He said. 

"Well maybe here soon." Said Logan. 

"Okay." Said Jacob. 

"Alright buddy go with mummy and I'll go get the ball okay?" Asked Logan. 

"Okay come on mummy." Said Jacob. 

"Bossy much?" I asked. 

"Please?" Asked Jacob. 

"Much better." I said picking him up placing him on my hip as I walked out side. 

I put Jacob down once Logan came outside.

"Okay Jacob try to kick the ball. Like this." Logan said kicking the ball into the net.

"Logan babe he's three." I said. 

"It's okay mummy I a big boy see?" He asked kicking the ball but then falling down. 

"That you are silly." I said poking his nose and helping him back up. 

"Daddy can you help me make a score just like you do?" Asked Jacob. 

"Of cousre two against mummy?" Logan laughed. 

"Oh sure because I can take you down any day." I laughed. 

"Really?" Asked Logan. 

I smirked. "Yeah football runs in the Tomlinson blood. Winner gets there choice if you know what I mean."