After Rowan got back from the hospital, it got harder and harder for me to find things that he could do with the boys. When the first snowfall came the boys all wanted to build a snowman.



 I let Rowan go out with them, and they built a small snowman. The boys decided to have a snowball fight so I brought Rowan inside. I looked back and saw him, his little tear-streaked face watching his brothers play.



 I could have cried. Instead, however, I called him into the kitchen, wiped the tears off his cheeks, and handed him my recipe book.



"Are-Are w-we making christmas cookies?" I could have cried just from hearing his voice so full of such fragile hope.
"Of course we are!" Rowans face lit up. In our house, momma Christie cooked, and I baked. And it was well known by our children, whoever baked cookies with me got two of what my children considered the greatest things in the world. Firstly they got to lick the batter off the various cooking implements. And secondly, they got to decorate cookies.



Rowan got to lick the spatula and he let Emmy lick the spoon. And by time the cookies had cooled, the boys had come in. So I let every one decorate



and eat one cookie and I put the rest in the jar undecorated. Because really, you can only clean so much icing off the ceiling before it becomes a right pain in the- er... buttock.

I'm starting my game right now to take pic for the next chapter. sorry it took me so long I just couldn't get around to it. I was busy...:chainsaw:

Aaaw! lovely work once again raven!

Aaaah!!! *runs away*

*comes back and grabs cookies*

Throw cookies at me?

poor raven. we should send her a new one. um, or maybe just some cookies.

lol poor you!
Thanks for reading my story! more twists to come.:smilebox:

Awwwwwwwwwwwwww, too cute!

"Mommy-"
"Shh, we have to whisper because Rowan's sleeping."
"Mommy, will Rowan still get to play with us?
"I- I don't know bunny.



We sat there for a while and eventaully Christie tiptoed in pushing Emmy. The docter came in so we told the Edward to take Emmy and the boys into the hall. They diagnosed Rowan with severe asthma.



 I had been so afraid. And now I was almost waiting for the same thing to happen to another kid.

If somthing happens to aiden i think i'm gonna cry. But then again raven has a few tricks up her sleeve i bet.

TEN YEARS LATER.

Shortly after the four were born, we decided to move again. And even now I still cannot believe Christie talked me into having more kids. So along came Emmeline Grace, Our little princess. We were shocked to see her blue eyes at first, and then we realized they were the exact same color as my mother's.



 And I can now recall the day clear as a bell. Emmy was at daycare and the boys were playing in the basement.



Edward was studying, or rather dropping his gameby and picking up a book whenever I walked in. Christie was at work. I was about to go make lunch when I heard a frightend yell come from the basement. Dropping a plate of bagels, I raced down the stairs, just in time to see Rowan hit the floor.

Eclecticsims. Its no longer a paysite so i went nuts with the great free stuff!

http://www.eclectic-sims.com/

Great job again! Really cute!

sorry the chapter is so late. THIS IS NOT THE END!
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We enjoyed spending as much time as possible with Edward, while we still could.



 At thirty weeks Christie was addmitted to hospital, and at thirty two weeks, our day came.



I could tell how nervous Christie was and I could see she was nearly in tears. I held her hand and stroked her hair, and in a feww short minutes they were here. Joel, Collin, Jonathan and Rowan.



Once Christie was out of recovery a few days later, she was allowed to hold her babies.



Collin was the first to go home but the others followed shortly after.



We were so happy to have them all home. At last we felt so safe.

That would be nice...
Thanks again raven these are absolutly perfect!

ps. you will also find thank yous on the other two threads but they're pretty much the same.