After 5 hours of labor I finally am holding my baby. I looked down at the sleeping baby in my arms and Paul does the Same. "We should name him after my dad Paul. Cole. ",I say noticing How we Still haven't named our son. Paul just nods and looks at Cole.
I lay Cole in front of me and watch him sleep. "He looks so peaceful ",I say as Paul sits in front of Cole on the bed. "Yeah ", he says. "We made a beautiful baby", I say and put Cole in Paul's arms. Paul actually looks nervous.
"Why are you nervous? ", I Ask him as he looks at Cole. "What if I'm a bad dad? Or I drop him?", He says quickly and gives me Cole. "Careful Paul He's fragile. You'll be the best dad and you won't drop him your a wolf", I assure him and kisses his nose.
I fed Cole and Paul went to fill out the birth certificate. We decided his name would be Cole Ryder Lahote. After my dad and uncle. I don't think Paul minds really. "Baby open your eyes so I can see what color they are", I beg Cole while he moves around. Of course he doesn't. Oh God please don't say He's stubborn like Paul!
*****Hi guys so as you know I have a new account too. I have a story on there also. It is called Crushes or Curses. If you want to read it I think you definitely should!****
