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Thomas:Glad we've got that figured out, even though Kinley isn't even a day old yet..

Thomas:-I wrap my arms around you, pulling you close.- Kinnon Thompson Shaw? 

Tabitha jumped up from her bed, grabbing her phone and her keys and stuffing them into the pockets of her jeans. She had changed into nicer skinny jeans and a three quarter length plaid shirt with a white tank top underneath. Her converse were classic black and white. She bounded down the stairs and paused in front of the door, excited and nervous and wearing an ear to ear smile. She flipped her dark hair a few times, making sure it was neat and nice as she tried to calm her nerves. With a deep breath and a dazzling smile, she opened the front door and stepped out onto the porch, looking up at you. "Hey," she said softly.

Thomas:I know this is really early but I think for our next one, we should name it Kinnon or something that goes with Kinley, y`know?

Thomas:-I smile, my fingers tangling in your wild hair.- I love you...

Tabby reached the ranch and put her horse back in his stall, putting away his tack and saddle before heading into the ranch house and up the stairs into her room. Her dad was away at some horse expo and she had the house to herself for the weekend. She pulled out her phone after it buzzed with a new txt and smiled at it.

Well, if you insist :) See you then.

Thomas:-I smile slightly against your lips.- Oh please, don`t flatter me...

Thomas:-Snorts. Rubbing your thigh slowly.- It`s all I`m good for...-I rest my head on a pillow.-

Tabitha bit her lip at that last message as she began to think. What was going on in town at this time of year and night. Finally, she thought of it. There was the state fair that was in town and she hadn't been in what seemed like forever.

There's the fair...? she texted. Does that sound good?

Thomas:In case you haven't noticed yet baby...I don't have the right bits and pieces to do that. Besides you couldn't have had a baby without me, your walking sperm bank..

Thomas:Dad, because I'm going to spoil her...My little princess..

Thomas:-Smiles.- Her first word will be dad.

Thomas:-I nod, laying down beside you, Kinley on my chest.- You'll have to feed her soon..

Thomas:You sure? -I grab a glass and set it on the counter. I use the counter top to pop the cork out. I pour about half a cup into your glass and then put the cork back in. I shift Kinley and grab the cup, I carry it into you.- 

Thomas:-I ever so slowly stand and go to the kitchen.- Want ice? -I call back?

Thomas:-I gently kiss your little hand and shift you in my arms.-

Thomas:-I play with one of your small hands. Laughing as you wrap your hand around my pinky finger.-

Thomas:-I smile down at my babygirl, eyes bright.- Hello Princess! Daddy's going to spoil you so much! You and mommy are the two most important things in my life. Daddy loves you...

Thomas:-I curl up on the couch, a sleeping Kinley in my arms.-