Chapter 77

Nick scurried around the house cleaning up before his family arrived while Sam rested. He knew if the place wasn't spotless his nit-picky sister would give him grief, as usual.

Once Sam awoke she grew nervous and practically hid in the bedroom.

"Are you ready babe? They're here. Everyone want's to meet you."

Running around his legs his niece Harper and her little cousin ran around his legs.

"Save Harper, Nicky!" she giggled as her younger cousin chased her.

"Up Nick!" said little three-year-old Braxton, Brody's son, reaching for his uncle.

"Oh no. It's Damien."

"Kids, Leave Nick and Sam alone." Running in behind him Brody had his eyes covered. "I apologize to anyone in here that may be naked."

"No one's naked," Nick said handing off his nephew. "Here, I think Damien has a dirty diaper."

"Stop calling my son Damien."