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Page 46 of River

“You know, I think I am,” he chuckled. “How about you guys?”

“A big yes for me,” said Quinn.

“I’m working on it,” said Finn. “I may not have a choice. Apparently they’re pissed at all of us. But I’m ready to at least hear what they have to say and then make my decision.”

“Well, we’ll be there together, just like always,” said River gripping his brothers shoulders.

“Always,” smiled Quinn.

“From the beginning,” said Finn

Patrick and Margo stared at their three sons, so identical and yet so very different.

“One down,” she smiled. He nodded, laughing at his wife.

“At least they’re not girls. I’d worry more about them if they were.”

“That’s the difference between you and me, honey,” said Margo. “I’d worry about them no matter what sex they are.”

“Maybe you and I should consider a second honeymoon for a few days,” he grinned.

“You know, I’m up for that. Let’s start now.”