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Gitane you are amazingly incredible. If I didn’t know better I would think you were a fly on the wall or Holly secretly taking on another personality. Totally believable and sweet

This is a work of fiction based completely on my imagination….Braddy’s DayShiloh’s hungry scream pierced through the darkness and reverberated off the glass walls of Brad and Angelina’s bedroom. Brad’s eyes popped open and glanced quickly at the clock on the nightstand. 3:14 a.m. She was right on schedule.Angie sprang quickly out of the bed, the strap of her filmy nightgown already over her shoulder, her breast bare and ready for Shiloh. Brad sat up and watched as Angelina swooped the baby out of her crib, took her place in the oversized rocking chair in the corner and encouraged Shiloh to latch on and nurse. The baby’s cries instantly became greedy suckling. Brad watched spellbound as Angelina rocked, nursed and hummed a lullaby for baby Shiloh.Brad slipped out of the bed and walked over to the rocker. He bent down and kissed Shiloh’s forehead and then Angie’s breast and finally her full lips. “Does she need a diaper change?” he asked hopefully.“No, not yet. But you’ll be the first to know when she does,” Angelina replied as she winked at him.“You fill her up and I’ll clean her up after she unloads,” Brad chuckled.“That’s the deal!” Angie said with a smile.“Yeah,” Brad said as he kissed his girls again, “that’s the deal.”Later that morningBrad carefully supported Shiloh’s head as he worked the soft, soapy washcloth around her neck and over her back. He dipped the cloth in the bubbly water of her tiny tub and rinsed her off with a gentle shower of water from the cloth. She looked up at him with her liquid blue eyes and for a moment he was lost. “You can’t even talk yet and I’m under your spell,” he whispered. Shiloh watched his mouth as he spoke, her eyes growing wide and curious, just like her big sister. “Oh, what you girls are going to do to me,” he sighed as he lifted Shiloh out of the tub and wrapped her terry cloth towel around her. He moved to the changing table where he dried her slippery little body, diapered and dressed her. When he was finished, he cuddled the baby close to him and walked out into the hallway.As he was stepping over one of Maddox’s toys, Zahara came toddling his way wearing nothing more than a soggy diaper. Angelina appeared behind her, dangling a fresh diaper and holding a box of wipes. “Brad, catch her!” Angelina exclaimed.Brad held out his hand as Zahara approached. She quickly held hers out to him, begging to be picked up. Brad raised his eyebrows as he looked at Angelina. “Switch?” he suggested. Wordlessly, she took Shiloh from him and then passed on Zee’s diaper and wipes. Brad lifted Zahara into his arms and kissed her round brown cheeks. “Good mornin’, Sunshine! Smells like you did a doody!” Brad said as he wrinkled his nose at her. Zahara smiled at him as he carried her back to her room to clean and dress her.Having somehow gotten baby powder on his forehead, Brad emerged with a clean and fully dressed Zahara into the family room. Maddox’s toys were a riot of trucks and actions figures on the furniture and the across the floor. “Madd!” Brad called out. Maddox appeared suddenly to his left. He had insisted on dressing himself and his shirt was on inside out and back ward. “You didn’t put your toys away last night. You know the rules.” Brad reluctantly admonished.“I put them away, Daddy!” Maddox replied, “but I took them out again this morning!”Brad couldn’t help but grin as he shook his head. “Let’s put them all away again before breakfast, okay?”“Okay!” Maddox yelled as he disappeared back into his room.Brad continued on his way to the kitchen. He settled Zahara into her high chair and poured her a sippy cup full of milk from the refrigerator. She quickly grabbed the cup from him and began drinking as Brad rummaged around the kitchen for breakfast.“Drop those eggs right now, Pitt!” Angelina commanded.“If I do, they’ll break,” Brad replied slyly.“We’re supposed to be making you breakfast today,” she said as she took the egg carton from him and forced him to his seat at the table. “Madd! Come help make Daddy’s breakfast!” Angelina called.Maddox peeled away from his clean up chore, which had turned into another play session, and joined Angelina in the kitchen. Brad sat back and watched with amusement as Angelina mixed eggs, milk and cinnamon for French Toast as Maddox carefully poured tall glasses of orange juice. Angie’s shapely bottom wiggled hypnotically under her loose fitting dress as she mixed the batter. Just a couple more weeks and Brad would have that derriere wriggling in his hands again…Shiloh’s whimpering interrupted Brad’s thoughts. She did not like waking up alone. “I’ll go get her,” Brad announced as he left the table. When he came back into the kitchen with Shiloh in her carrier, Maddox and Angelina had the table set. Hot French Toast with butter, maple syrup and powdered sugar, orange juice, fresh strawberries and cereal for the kids were neatly spread out before him. “HAPPY FATHER’S DAY!” Angie and Maddox shouted when he entered. Zahara waved her empty milk cup at him. Brad walked over to each of them and kissed their beautiful faces.“So,” Angelina said as she took Shiloh’s carrier from him and held out his chair, “what would the world’s greatest, sexiest dad like to do today?”Brad looked around the breakfast table at his family. His heart was completely swollen with love and happiness. “I just want to be with you, all of you, for the rest of the day and the rest of my life.”

# 2080 | gitane | - Gitane, it was BEAUTIFUL & WONDERFUL and you know what I could actually see it happening and maybe that exactly what happened this morning, you never know. Thanks for this fantastic fanfic on father’s day

# 2080 | gitane Brava! Brava! That was an incredibly sweet story and I hope Brad spent father’s day just like that. Thank you. 8)

Gitane…thanks, I needed that. I’ve had a sucky blogging day and the Heat are losing, so a little BAMZS father’s day cheer has salvaged my day! Thanks.

((((((((((GITANE!!!)))))))))))))))You just destroy me…((((SWOON)))) …the HR quotient is always unbelievable, do not ever change…and as usual…MORE!!!!!Whenevr you get a chance! :-D

Gitane, what a beautiful story, thank you.

2080 | gitane So Sweet and heartwarming. I believe this is what really happening to their daily life, just like us a normal family. Thank you again for this lovely fanfic.

Everyone has said what i wanted to say….but I’d like to echo everyone’s appreciation of your wonderful talent, gitane…thank you for sharing that talent with all of us. And this goes to all the fan fic writers who shares their gift - Rica, PT, Cliniqua, C2, Guli, Estelle, AG, and if I’ve missed anyone my apologies…..but you know you are appreciated…

thank you Gitane. I sincerely doubt the real thing could have been any better. I just visualize everything you write, and I’ve gotta tell ya, seeing Zahara "running" away from Angie with a soggy diaper just cracked me up. And, I honestly do believe Brad now has all he wants [except for maybe a few more?]

.S. I just remembered two writers that I forgot to mention earlier - Blumystique & Aquame….so thank you. # 2095 | malaya Hi malaya. I was not aware Blu was also posting here her fics. I though she only posted at EA and the other B&A boards (the high caliber ones), can you give me the link for her stories here? Much appreciated. :)

# 2080 | gitane -((((clapping))), awesome, I love the story….thank you again, you are spoiling us with your wonderful writting.