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~~~~~ZAN~~~~~
I couldn't believe I was holding her. This is just....amazing. I can't help but beam. "She's so beautiful" I whisper. "I'm so glad she looks like you. You've got all your mommy's beautiful looks haven't you little one" I whisper to the baby.
Okay... how about...for the boy... Phillip Maxwell-Zander Evans, after your father and Scarlett Nancy Elizabeth Evans , after my mom... " How does that sound?" I asked him.
"We are a family now... The Evans family--it's everything I always wanted it to be and more." I leaned over and kissed Zan gently on the lips... "Phillip looks exactly like you--he's gonna have all the girls lined up around the palace..." I laughed as he smiled down at his son.
I lauged with him as I started to kiss him...The babies started to cry--We pulled away...both laughing. "I don't think they liked that--" I told Zan. I looked down at Phillip and told him, "You're just going to have to get used to that, because that's one thing we are going to be doing a lot of..." I looked at Zan and wincked.
~~~~~ZAN~~~~~
I sighed. "I thought for a minute you were going to say we weren't going to kiss anymore. Thank God." I muttered. "I don't know if I'd survive if you said that."