“I was trying to test out a nickname for our daughter cause I don’t- I don’t wanna use Charlie. That’s my sister’s nickname but I don’t like Lottie as her nickname.”

Mags is going to frown ever so slightly since she’s unsure as to why she doesn’t like calling their daughter Lottie.

“She is a wonderful mom. I just wish Charlie was here to see that myself. I hate that she died so young. It’s not fair I should have been at that stupid birthday party. Sometimes I wonder if it should have been me.”

Mags is going to curl up into her father’s side whilst letting out a sigh.

“Well I think two is the best way to go I mean we don’t wanna overcrowd ourselves and as long as Lottie has a sister I won’t be upset about it.”

Mags is going to hold Charlotte close, a slight frown on her face as she’s unsure about the nickname she used.

“I mean mom is also as tough as nails to be honest with you. Sure she probably be a little bit upset about it but she also get over it as quickly as she gets upset about it. It’s mom she can handle things.”

Mags is going to smile at her dad now, allowing her head to rest against his shoulder.

“Well I think maybe two would be enough for us both. I grew up with a sister until she was gone. And I want Charlotte to have a friend for life. But of course not yet.”

Mags is going to smile down at her daughter, gently leaning down and pressed a soft kiss to the top of her forehead.

Mags is going to let out another chuckle again since she knows her dad isn’t exactly wrong about the whole idea. That’s when she’s letting out a little sigh whilst shaking her head.

“You are not wrong. Mom is most likely going to forgive you after this. And see the funniest side to it all.”

“Can we have another one maybe when Charlotte a bit older. I mean I know it’s like totally too soon but I don’t want Charlotte to grow up without a sibling. I want her to have one.”

Mags is going to look at Vanessa now with her soon leaning forward to press a kiss to the top of Charlotte’s head.

Mags is going to let out a faint chuckle at her Dad’s words now with her arms soon folding across her chest and raised an eyebrow to what he’s saying before shaking her head slightly.

“Dad. Why can’t I tell my mom about this? Or are you scared that mom is going to plot something far more worse?”

Mags is going to nod her head softly to Vanessa’s words, feeling a little bit comfortable about the whole getting to rest and is carefully wrapping her arms around little Charlotte.

“You are so beautiful also I just noticed but she’s really blonde too. That’s from you that one.”

“Dad! Mom is not going to put sleeping pills in your drink I promise you. If she did I think that probably be a bit messed up right? Why you giving mom ideas?”

Mags is looking at her dad now, raising an eyebrow in the process but does soon shake her head a little playfully.

“Are you sure? You don’t need to bring Charlotte over to me. I have got this I promise you. And besides I don’t wanna be like a shit mom and sit on the bed you know. I wanna be productive.”

Mags is going to gently rock Charlotte, gently shushing her daughter before smiling small at Vanessa again.

Mags is trying not to laugh now, her attention back on Henry as she’s watching Dahlia just nodding her head and leaves the room again with the excuse that she’s making food.

That’s when Mags finally let’s out a laughter with her soon looking at Henry and grins at him. “She’s not that mad.”

Mags would be asleep for quite some time until the sounds of their daughter crying finally breaks her from that peaceful slumber with Mags letting out a groan.

She’s soon getting out of bed and stumbles over to Charlotte’s crib and finally picks her up. “Hey shh shhh it’s okay sweetheart.”

Mags is doing her best to try and not just burst out into laughter but it’s failing horribly with her hand coming to cover her mouth to try and stifle back the laughter the best she can.

“Sorry I erm sorry this so so funny. Dad, you know mom isn’t going to fall for that right? She’s glaring at you”

“Oh now you just sound like you are looking for an excuse to touch my boobs Vanessa. I mean hey if you are then please have at it cause my breasts are killing me right now.”

Mags is going to close her eyes again as she’s relaxing again in Vanessa’s arms but soon does fall asleep.

“MOM! Dad is saying that he’s not beautiful!” Mags knows that her father is going to get into trouble from Dahlia and is now waiting patiently for her mother to come in.

Almost immediately, Dahlia’s opening the door and is giving her husband a glare whilst her arms are folded.

Mags is already letting out a soft groan of relief when she feels Vanessa rubbing her boobs as her eyes flutter shut for a second and finds herself to lean into her touch.

“Can you keep doing that? That is really helping me right now to be honest with you Vanessa. I really like this.”

As soon as Mags feels her dad place her down, she’s going to let out a little bit of a whine as she hates the idea of her Dad leaving her so is now opening one eye and is looking over at him.

“No. Don’t go Dad. Please don’t go…can’t you stay here with me instead? Please don’t go Dad.”

“Nope nope and nope I just wanna cuddle you that’s all. I don’t really want anything. Also nobody told me that after a baby your boobs feel like they are on fire.”

Mags is going to let out a faint laughter at that as she’s glancing up at Vanessa and kisses her shoulder softly.

“I think the last time she ever looked this peaceful was when Charlotte was still with us. And now she has her own little Charlotte. Oh it’s so adorable.”

Dahlia’s going to gently move a strand of hair from out of Mags’s face which makes her let out a little, sleepy groan.

“I wasn’t suggesting that Vanessa jeez! I know that I gotta be careful but like I can totally do that when I am better. But only if that’s something you want cause like I don’t wanna force you.”

Mags is going to look at Vanessa now whilst giving her a very small smile and soon sits down on the bed.

Dahlia’s going to let out a soft chuckle as she’s coming over and carefully places a comforting hand against Henry’s shoulder whilst glancing down at a sleeping Mags.

“You know she does look an awful lot like you darling. It’s also cute at how identical you both are”

Mags can tell that Vanessa is deep in thought and is now going to clear her throat whilst letting out a little bit of a soft chuckle now with her hands coming to rest against her waist.

“You know I do really have to thank little Vanessa for being so good at getting me pregnant with our baby.”

Magnolia’s finally asleep after about ten minutes, her breathing even but her grip on Henry is not loosening at all the entire time she’s asleep.

Dahlia’s going to enter the room, a smile gracing her facial features as she’s looking at the pair of them. “You two are so cute.”

“It’s a positive kinda fucked up thing but also kinda nice don’t you think? I mean it’s kinda like my sister’s spirit is here with us both if that makes sense.”

Mags is going to look at Vanessa now, her hand coming out to squeeze her own whilst smiling once again with happiness.

Mags is going to nod her head softly as she’s just going to start clinging to him and finds herself to gently hum the exact song that Henry would sing to her.

“You know whenever I was scared after I moved out I would hum that song to myself. I guess it helped to keep my nerves down.”

“I gave birth in a pizzaria but I don’t know I feel like it’s a little bit of a full circle moment don’t you think? Like Charlotte died there and I gave birth to her niece there.”

Mags is going to rest her head against Vanessa’s shoulder and let’s out a small yawn once again. “I’m tired.”

Mags is going to snuggle into her father’s embrace, her head resting against his shoulders as she finds herself to soon let out a little yawn and rub her eyes slightly due to how tired she’s feeling.

“Dad? Do you mind if I take a nap for a while? I’m getting a little bit tired. Baby you know?”

Mags is going to smile down at the sleeping Charlotte, her hand coming out to carefully stroke her little cheek and finds herself to let out a watery laughter when she feels her little hand curl up on her finger

“Oh look at how beautiful she is baby! Look at the way her hand is curling up.”

“Do you think that maybe we can come stay with you and mom instead? I mean you both have the room and I promise that we won’t be a hassle. I just want to be close to my parents again.”

Mags is glancing down at her hands now, finding them fascinating as she’s humming away to herself now.