"Mummy! Daddy!" A voiced squealed into my ear, I opened my eyes to see Ciara trying to get on our bed.

I lift her up, and put her in the middle of the bed, spotting Louise not in the bed.

"Where's mummy?" She pouted, I put her on top of me, stroking her shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, just like Louise.

"Mummy is.... somewhere." I say, confused.

"Don't say mummy is lost!" She moaned, I laughed.

"Go and look for mummy then, I'll be down in a few." I tell her, putting her down as she runs I fix her nightie.

I walk past Olivia's room, hearing her and her friends mumbling behind closed doors.

"Your dad is sexy." I hear her friend Vanessa speak.

"Well, that means I'm gonna look sexy for vogue." Olivia laughed.

I walked away, laughing.

Seeing Louise coming out the bathroom with a very frowned face, with an item in her hand.

"What it is?" I ask, embracing her.

"A pregnancy test." She spoke, tucking her hair behind her ear.

"Negative, or positive?" I ask, she shows me the positive test.

"Well, we can make it work." I say, she shrugs.

"It's fine, just another child? Really?" She says, sighing.

"Yes, a seventh child. Another precious child. A girl to watch go through hormonal stages, a boy to watch break windows with a football." I say, quite loud. She looks at me with her button eyes, shown Of pure heartfelt feelings.

"We can." She whispered.