Another Kennedy Pt4

[ Age 27 ]
[ Y/N =YourName]
February 21st, 1962

Let's see what your dad has planned for Lauren's first birthday, Bill said with a smile.

I'm excited and a little scared to see, You said.

Lauren outfit .

I think that your dad is going to be excited that he going to be a grandfather again soon, Bill said with a smile.

Yeah. Lauren is already spoiled by my dad and his brothers. Charlie is going to be spoiled when she comes in June, You said.

Charlie might come on your dad's birthday and I say that he will be so excited sharing his birthday with Charlie, Bill said with a smile.

I can see it now, You said.

I'm so happy that you came, Jack said with a smile as he hug you and then bill.

What do you have planned dad, You said.

You will find out soon, Jack said with a grin before he takes Lauren out of Bill's arms.

You shake your head as you walk into the White House .

You two walk into the west wing .

Wow. It's beautiful, You said with a smile as you look around.

Do you like it, Jack asked with a smile.

I love it dad, You said.

( Few Minutes Later)

Both You and Bill were helping Lauren with her gifts.

You smile at your daughter as you help her with the paper.

Look a doll, You said with a smile as you show her the doll.

There is a gift for Lauren but it's outside, Jack said with a little smirk.

What did you get her dad, You asked ?

You will find out when you walk outside, Jack said.

You looked at Bill before you two follow him outside .

Ok. We are outside now, You said.

You watch your father bring over a horse to you .

A horse. Lauren is only one, You said.

Ik but by the time she is three. Lauren can ride it then, Jack said with a smile.

I thought that you were allergic to horses, You asked?

I am but my allergies aren't too bad right now, Jack said.

Look at the horse Lauren, You said as you moved her closer to the horse.

Horsy, Lauren said as she moves her hand to the horse.

I guess that horse's name is horsy, You said with a smile.

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