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All Aboard Andi's Dream
Chapter 13
"We're Family"
Paul Jarecki was awakened by a strange squeaking. He was dreaming about spending a quiet weekend at the cabin, just him and Andi, but there came this noise, a tree branch scraping against the cabin, and no matter what he did, the branch kept rubbing against the cabin and continued to squeak. Slowly his eyes came open, and he was in their bedroom and the squeaking continued.
Little stars and planets slowly circled the ceiling, occasionally a shooting star would zoom across the ceiling, and the ISS, a rocket, or Santa Claus, would also drift across the sky. It was a gift from Grandpa Harold, Andi's step-father, a planetarium projector. He said it would keep the baby entertained at night. Paul wasn't sure about the baby, but he was fascinated. He might have to get another one for the nursery and keep this one. The thing was amazing, and Paul couldn't wait to explore the educational modes and teach the twins about the stars because star gazing was a big part of camping.
However, the squeaking continued and soon built up steam. Paul got out of bed, pulled on a robe and walked around the bed to Andi's side and carefully, so carefully, scooped tiny Danny out of the cradle as Andi woke up. "I have him," whispered Paul.
"Mmmfff" said Andi, and she went back to sleep.
Paul stepped into his slippers and stepped out of the bedroom. He headed down the back stairs and stepped into the kitchen, opened the fridge and took out a tiny bottle of breast milk Andi had expressed earlier, and set it on the counter. He put a pan of water on the stove and fired up the stove, then sat down at the table. Paul gave Danny a pacifier, which the little guy gnawed on thoughtfully for a while, then he pushed it out with his tongue. "You're so hungry," teased Paul. "Hungry, hungry boy," and he tried the pacifier again.
Eventually the water got to the temperature that he wanted and as he got up to warm the milk, John slowly walked into the kitchen with a bundled baby who was making little quacking sounds. John reached into the pantry for powdered formula, but Paul stopped him. "Hold on, we have natural," and he took another bottle of expressed milk out of the fridge and put both bottles in the warm water. "It's better for her."
"I can't have you doing that," said John. "That's for Danny."
"Andi is doing fine. She was feeding twins a few years ago, and her body still remembers how. There's more than enough for Danny and my little goofy girl," and he tickled Katarina under the chin. She didn't understand, but she was just barely a week old. There's a lot that she and her cousin Danny haven't figured out. Paul plucked the bottle out of the warm water and handed it to John, then grabbed the other one and sat next to his brother at the kitchen table and they fed their babies.
Paul reached over and adjusted the way John was holding the bottle. "I don't believe how you have taken to babies," said John. "You're like super dad."
"Me? No... I just have a little training. When I was seven mom made me help take care of you," said Paul. "I was complaining about changing your diaper and she said, 'you're going to have children some day and you'll thank me for this.'" Danny fell asleep while eating so as Katarina taught him Paul tugged on the bottle which woke Danny up. "Thank you mom," he whispered sadly.
"You changed my diapers?" demanded John.
"Yeah, quite a few times... then I married a doctor who raised two preemies on her own. It's quite an education."
"Macy still isn't producing enough to keep Katarina full and she's feeling horrible. We don't want to keep asking."
"We're family, it's ok. We have it, and if you need it, it's yours. Andi has only been part of this lunatic asylum for 11 months, but she really and truly loves Macy. It's ok about the milk, we have plenty and Macy will come along. Andi went through the same thing six years ago. She had Lucy to help her, but Lucy never had kids, so she couldn't identify with her problem." Paul pulled the bottle out of hungry little Danny's mouth, then put him up to his shoulder and started patting his back. He gestured for John to do the same.
John pulled the nipple out of Katarina's hungry mouth and burped her like Paul was doing. "How do you know when they need to burp?"
"They always need to burp," said Paul as a little burp erupted from Daniel.
Katarina burped, then expelled gas from the other end with a tiny beep. "Really classy, little girl," said John as he continued patting her back.
"It's ok, we'll check diapers when we head off to bed."
"I forgot my diaper bag," groaned John.
"There's always a spare here in the kitchen," said Paul. "This is where the babies are fed so Andi insists that a bag remains here. She says that it goes in one end and out the other."
Just then, Heather stumbled down the stairs. Her eyes were bleary, her nose was red from being blown. "You don't look good, Mom," said Paul.
"I'm fine, I heard the babies and I'm here to help."
"Get back to bed, we have it under control," said Paul. "I'll bring tea up to you when its ready. You need sleep as much as anyone else around here."
Heather looked at the teakettle, which gave no hint of warming up soon, and said, "I'll get tea in the morning," and she headed back upstairs.
The brothers fed and burped their children for quite a while under the watchful eyes of Macy and Andi, who peeked at them from the parlor door. When the tiny newborns couldn't keep their eyes open anymore and were done feeding, the guys changed the diapers and headed back to bed to find their wives sound asleep, or at least they looked sound asleep. But both Andi and Macy realized they weren't alone with raising their children. This wouldn't be as hard as they first thought.
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Yi made sure that the twins were ready for school, lunches packed, homework complete, pencils sharp and ready. As Yi checked their backpacks, Heather zipped the twins' parkas up and led them out to the van and snapped them in their seats. As soon as they were locked in, Heather said, "Kiss!" and got a goodbye kiss from each of the girls. "Have a good day!"
"Bye gamma!"
Yi took the twins to school fully prepared for their first homework essay assignment, 'What I did during the Blizzard of November.' The assignment was sent at the height of the storm, asking for an essay on what they did to keep busy. They both wrote a 200-word essay describing, as only the twins can describe, what happened at their house during the Blizzard of November. Their mother and aunt in labor, their dad loading them in the snowmobile and riding off into the storm, and pictures of babies being sent back. Of watching Yi being dragged around by the snowblower, and playing in the snow with Wonka. Oh yes, and meeting their new brother.
They were also armed with plenty of pictures of Danny and Katarina to hand out to their classmates. "What if they don't like Danny?" Sandy asked Yi.
"Don't start a fight. They clearly don't like beautiful babies," said Yi.
"Ok," Sandy almost sounded like she was disappointed she couldn't beat up a classmate. Yi put Madeline's glasses on her, then took a pair of glasses with plain lenses for Sandy and put them on her.
"You ready?"
"Uh huh." The twins really liked school ever since they got moved up in grades equivalent to the second grade.
"Ok, don't lose your glasses." Yi gave them a kiss and led them to their classroom. Their lunch boxes were attached to the outside of their backpacks "just like camping" as the twins claim. As soon as they were close, they yelled and squealed and dashed off to the classroom.
"They're sweet, are they yours?" asked a woman that came up behind Yi.
"No, I'm their governess."
"They never mention a governess, but they talk nonstop about their big sister," said the woman as she headed into the classroom.
Big sister? The twins teased her when they found out her birthday was the day after theirs. Yi felt a warmth that the twins would think of her like that. She wanted to rush home and make her little sisters a sweet treat for when they get home, but first she had a stop to make.
"Hi pretty girl!" called Grandpa Archie as Yi entered the feed store. "How's my favorite Korean granddaughter?"
Yi gave Grandpa Archie and Grandma Lacy a kiss and asked, "Where's Kenny?"
"He's unloading a truck," said Archie. "Sit down, you look a bit worked up. Anything happen since we last saw you?"
"We had two babies born," said Yi as she sat down in a rocker by the warm parlor stove.
"Any of them yours?" asked Archie, and Grandma Lacy swatted him with her newspaper.
"I haven't had a chance to touch either one of them. Andi is teaching Macy all about mothering and John and Paul are there constantly trying to be the best dads they can be when John's not writing his next sermon or Paul's not in his office being boss."
"So the whole bunch of ya are in that big old house?"
"Andi's mom is there with us too. Her dad will come for Christmas."
"That's quite a bunch! You going to have room for Kenny up there?"
"Kenny?"
"You can't live here and watch those little girls," said Grandma Lacy as she filled in a word on her crossword puzzle.
"You got your whole life ahead of you," said Archie. "You can't dedicate your life to a job."
"The twins and Danny are not a job," said Yi. "They're my sisters and brother."