Chapter 15
He ran his fingers through her soft, sandy hair. They then lowered to her jaw line and cupped her chin. She was beautiful in the morning light, no make-up, no hairspray or glitter, just her. Gary kissed her forehead as his hand slowly worked it’s way down to her swelling abdomen. She had whispered in his ear through out the night, they’ll never let me sleep; he felt some what left out. Gary yearned to feel their small kicks. He laid his hand gently on Isabella’s stomach; the babies made slight movements as if they too were groggy and still stretching from their restless sleep. Isabella groaned and tried to roll over for a more comfortable position, but it was too late. Sleep had been stolen from this princess.
“Merry Christmas, sugar.” Gary kissed her cheek once she had adjusted to look back up at him.
Isabella groaned in response; with the lack of sleep she had received and the urge to pee, she was feeling quite miserable. She snuggled into Gary’s protective arms and tried to get comfortable, but the pushing upon her bladder became too much. Sighing, she got up and went to the bathroom.
When Isabella came out of the bathroom Gary called her into the living room. The douglas fir tree standing in the corner was barely taller then Gary. It’s fat limbs were saturated with lights and ornaments. Each of them glittering and golden. Gary dimmed the lights, so that the tree lights shined brighter. She smiled and sat on the cushy couch with her feet up. Gary kissed her forehead and went to take a present from under the bulging tree.
Isabella took it from Gary’s hands. His smile was broad and shone through his lips; fulfillment and happiness emitted from him. Beneath the purple and silver wrapping paper was a picture frame. The silver frame engulfed a picture of Isabella with her mom as a small infant. On the left side there was room for another picture; indicating it should be of her and their children. She smiled and swung her feet to the ground, so Gary could sit next to her.
“Gary, where did you find this picture?” Her hands were trembling.
Gary laid an arm around her shoulders and said, “Jay gave it to me. Do you like it?”
Her voice was soft and low, “I love it. Thank you.” My mother… She looks so happy… I wonder what happened? She reached up to kiss his cheek.
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Through out the morning Gary and Isabella exchanged gifts. It was a happy morning, filled with giggles and smiles, but Isabella’s mind couldn’t be taken away from that picture.
As the time got closer to one o’clock they hurried around the house to clean up and make sure everything was ready for their Christmas dinner, the first one Isabella had ever cooked. Isabella’s face lit up when she opened the door and Destiny and Joe Don were standing in front of her.
“Guys come on in. I’m so happy you came.” Isabella smoothed out some wrinkles in her shirt and followed them into the living room.
“Hum, it smells good in here Belle. I’m guessing that means Gary didn’t cook,” Joe Don smiled, giving off some holiday humor.
Gary came in from the kitchen, wiping his hands on a paper towel. “Hey, I heard that.” Joe Don just wishes he could cook as good as I can. He smiled.
Joe Don smirked and sat down on their welcoming recliner.
“We would have been here sooner, but Miss here didn’t sleep at all last night. So, this morning she didn’t want anything to do with Christmas.” Destiny said setting down the car seat, which Sara had fallen asleep in.
“It’s okay. You have perfect timing we just got done in the kitchen,” Isabella replied, smiling down on Sara in her little red christmas dress. When the twins are born I’m going to dress them in such the cutest clothes, maybe a little tux and a sweet Sunday dress… Oh I just can’t wait.
“Well, I’m going to call Jay and see where he’s at. Just make yourselves comfortable.” Gary walked back into the kitchen, pulling his cell phone from his pocket. That boy is always late for something.
“Maybe we should wake her up. I don’t want her to not sleep again tonight… Then she can take her nap while we eat dinner,” Destiny stated in a questionable tone, looking at Joe Don.
“Sure babe. Whatever you think’s best.” Joe Don replied, yawning.
Once Destiny lured Sara out of her sleep and calmed her down with a pacifier Isabella reached out to hold her. Sara snuggled into the crook of Isabella’s arm and smiled. The aroma of baby powder and baby shampoo filled her nose. Isabella traced her finger along the sweet, little baby’s cheek. She could hear the soft sounds of suckling on the pacifier.
So sweet, I wouldn’t want her to sleep. I would just be thankful to hold her and caress her. I’m sure my attitude will change… when the twins are born. She kissed Sara’s tiny forehead and rocked her back and forth in her arms.
“Aw, look. She likes you. I’m so glad she does. Yesterday when Joe Don’s brother and sisters came to the house she-” Destiny was interrupted by knocking on the door.
Gary came back in closing his cell phone and opened the door.
“Hey, I’m sorry that I’m a tad late, but I had to pick up Kandy from the airport,” Jay said, taking off his jacket.
Oh great, he brought Kandy. I forgot to tell Belle. Hopefully all will be civilized, it is Christmas. Gary took their jackets and hung them on the coat rack.
“Time to eat, come on into the dinning room you guys.” Gary helped Isabella off of the couch once Destiny took Sara from her arms.
They followed the rest into the dinning room, Isabella’s arm snug around Gary’s waist. Dinner was eaten in peace, and no comments were made between Kandy and Isabella. Once dinner was over, everyone congregated into the family room and turned on the television for some football. Gary felt as though this would be a perfect time to get her alone.
I know the last time was atrocious, but Lord please … (sighs) please let her love me. Gary silently prayed as he wrapped a blanket around Isabella and led her to the front porch and pulled the front door shut without a squeak.
“Gary, it’s freezing out here, what are you doing?” Isabella asked, wrapping her arms tighter around the plush blanket and resting them on her tummy to keep warm. Her teeth were chattering.
Looking at her breath as she spoke, Gary prayed another silent prayer as he slowly bent down onto one knee.
Oh no… this is happening again. Please don’t let me make the same mistake. I should have said yes. My heart knows it, but will my mind tell me something different? Isabella bit her lip.
“Isabella Hope, I have loved you ever since my innocent eyes laid upon you. You’re like an angel. You often leave me speechless with your love and care. I don’t just want you to be my wife, but I need you to be. Belle… will you marry me?” Gary asked holding out the original ring, he shook from the inside out
Her heart was racing, thumping against her chest. Please, let me have faith. This is the right thing to do. He loves me for me… He really does. Isabella nodded with tears flooding her vision as he slipped the diamond ring encased in white gold on her slender finger.
Gary stood up and held her tightly in his arms. He watched each snowflake fall silently hitting the ground as her tears soaked through his sweater. Kissing the top of her head, Gary’s heart beat with joy, beating now for her and those twins for eternity.

