Ian's POV
Two years ago, my wife gave birth to our twins, a boy and a girl. Ryan and Miranda were running around, begging their mom for ice cream while I sat back and laughed silently.
"Ian!" Halie yelled and I chuckled, standing up. "Kids!" I yelled and they stopped dead in their tracks. "Room. Now," I told them with a deep voice and they ran their cute selves to their room.
"Why don't they listen to me?" She asked and I shrugged. "Because baby. I'm the man of the house," I told her smirking and she shook her head. "I love you and those demon spawns of yours," she said smiling and I smiled right back. "And we love you too babygirl."
"Mommy," Miranda said, peaking her head through the door. "What baby?" She questioned and Miranda smiled. "I love you mommy," she said softly and Halie's
