Chapter 14

2 years had gone by now and we are all married. Well all except for Carter and Blake. The double ceremony is a month away, which pisses me off. Since I’m already as big as a balloon, I won’t have a cute dress on. My only consolation is that Alia and Megan will be about the same. Monica will be the only one with a baby that is almost 3. The spitting image of Sebastian.  

Giselle is only 2 months so she can still fit into a tight dress.  I’m so happy our children will grow up together. I smile as I rub my belly. I have a strong little boy growing in there. We all decided not to know the sex until the delivery. But I had an appointment yesterday and well hell. I looked in the chart when the doctor got called away.  But now I am happy as hell. I have little Liam Diego growing in my tummy. Kicking the hell out of me, he might be into sports like his uncles. He may follow daddy and his friends and be a man in uniform. Maybe he will take over the garage like his daddy did when mine retired.

I smile as I watch Sebastian coming with little Miranda. I can’t help but laugh when he tells her to give me the killer look. Yes a chip of the old block that one is. Always trying to wrestle the poor dog.  I feel sorry for all our kid, since she will be 3 years older than all of them. But if she is anything like her mother, she will also be there and love each and every one of them.

I smile as my heart stopper appears through the door. Man do I love him so, he is my Liam.

Diego’s POV

As I sit on my chair by the window. I can’t help but think through my whole life. It all started with the day I met my Michelle. Then our trouble with not having babies. But it was that day we went to the foster home and decided upon Michelle’s insistence we bring 5 young men home with us. It was then that our life really started.  But I would not have it any other way. I think as I look out at all my family and the ones that will soon be with us.

As Michelle walks by I pull her to me.  “Mujer , I don’t know how but you grow more beautiful as the years go by. Thank you so much for loving me the way you do,”

“Diego you smooth talker. At your age and you still lay it on thick.”

I smiled and kissed her forehead. “Look woman, look out at all we have created. We have had a part in each and every one of their lives. If I were to die tomorrow. I would die the happiest man. For I have lived and loved to the best of my ability. I have passed on all I know and hope that one day they will think back when I’m gone and finally, forgive me for faking the heart attack.” Michelle laughed as she wiped a stray tear.

Even her laugh seems to still make my old body tingle. But hell I’m in my mid 60’s and there is still a lot to give in this old body. It might be old, but the mind is that of a 30 year old.

Michelle’s POV

I give Diego a tight hug and kiss him on the lips softly. He has been my rock and my shoulder to cry on. I don’t know what I would ever do without him. Luckily his horney little ass will still be around for years to come.  But he is right, we did well. I am so thankful for my boys and my girl. For all my daughters in law and my son in law, who put up with my crazy kids. Then there are all my grandchildren and my great granddaughter. Not to mention all the ones to come soon.

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Life truly has blessed us.

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Thank you for allowing my Diaz family to brighten your day as much as they did mine.  But remember that there is always another series lurking in my mind. So as I wipe my tears away, I once again thank you for sticking by me and reading, voting, fanning and commenting.

                                                                                                                     Much love,

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