stand by their choices.
Their relationship all came down to the love they each felt for one another. Yeah, it was outside the box, but it worked for them. The two men beside her completed her. When Elizabeth first met Ethan, she never thought she could love anyone but him. She’d been wrong when Callen entered the picture. Love blossomed through friendship and the close bonds they all shared. They both equally held her heart and always would.
To Elizabeth, they were both vital to her survival. Without the three, there could be nothing. It worked for them and didn't need to be rationalized, explained, or described to the world. When you loved someone, you did it unconditionally and threw caution to the wind. You gave them all you had, locking them deep inside your soul for all eternity.
Let them be judged. Until people ran a mile in her shoes, they didn't understand the true meaning of family and love.
Elizabeth could feel the muscles begin to burn in her body as the lactic acid pumped into her blood stream. God, she wished she had coffee before the run, but as usual, the everyday chaos just made her late.
She had been back from maternity leave for a couple of weeks now, and boy was she glad. Having three kids under two was pandemonium. No, she didn't regret it, but yes, it turned their well-ordered lives upside down.
There were toys everywhere from CJ. He was toddling and causing havoc. When he got into something, he made sure that he wrecked the place. Their one son was singlehandedly taking on the role of head destructor.
Little Catherine was just sitting up, and her favorite thing was to chew on anything that she could get her hands on.
Fortunately for Cat, CJ was more than willing to give her any little treasure he could find.
Wasn’t that sweet of her big brother?
So , they didn't just have to only watch her, but now what he was trying to feed her. It ranged from keys, to shoes, and even stray O’s that he had tucked away for later feasting enjoyment.
Then there was the smallest o f the Blackhawk/Whitefox brood. Little EJ was still in the crying and eating phase. Whenever the three were together, bedlam would ensue. If there was this much chaos, screaming, and mess with them now, what was it going to be like when there were two kids beginning to drive and only three months apart?
Oh hell, that was frightening!
Three teenagers in cars at relatively the same time was going to break the insurance/car fund.
Not to mention the terror and fear that was waiting for them.
Elizabeth forced herself to stop thinking about it, or she’d make herself a nervous wreck. The idea of her babies behind the wheel of large projectiles was nerve wracking. She almost wanted to retch from the anxiety.
Pushing it aside, she focused on their sweet little fa ces, as she continued the run. It made her laugh as she thought about what happened when she’d arrived at FBI West with two babies in tow.
Catherine wasn’t her biological child, but she still found her way into the momma bird’s heart. The protective raven had a vicious twist laid out in the path before her, and she’d traversed it almost seamlessly.
She’d adopted Catherine as her own.
You would think that she had made a deal with the devil by the looks on the staff’s face, as she rolled into work to have lunch with the men. There was absolute silence, when they saw her pushing a double stroller with two small infants.
Everyone stared.
Eyes went wide.
And the rumor mill went back into full force.
Only her medical examiner and anthropologist knew the facts. They had told them what happened with Desdemona and Callen, only because they would have been the most persistent to find out the truth. Yes, he’d fathered a child right before they had their cataclysmic break up. Unfortunately for the child’s mother, she didn't survive birth.
Luckily for Callen, he had found out about his child who would have remained hidden from him for who knew how long. There was
Their relationship all came down to the love they each felt for one another. Yeah, it was outside the box, but it worked for them. The two men beside her completed her. When Elizabeth first met Ethan, she never thought she could love anyone but him. She’d been wrong when Callen entered the picture. Love blossomed through friendship and the close bonds they all shared. They both equally held her heart and always would.
To Elizabeth, they were both vital to her survival. Without the three, there could be nothing. It worked for them and didn't need to be rationalized, explained, or described to the world. When you loved someone, you did it unconditionally and threw caution to the wind. You gave them all you had, locking them deep inside your soul for all eternity.
Let them be judged. Until people ran a mile in her shoes, they didn't understand the true meaning of family and love.
Elizabeth could feel the muscles begin to burn in her body as the lactic acid pumped into her blood stream. God, she wished she had coffee before the run, but as usual, the everyday chaos just made her late.
She had been back from maternity leave for a couple of weeks now, and boy was she glad. Having three kids under two was pandemonium. No, she didn't regret it, but yes, it turned their well-ordered lives upside down.
There were toys everywhere from CJ. He was toddling and causing havoc. When he got into something, he made sure that he wrecked the place. Their one son was singlehandedly taking on the role of head destructor.
Little Catherine was just sitting up, and her favorite thing was to chew on anything that she could get her hands on.
Fortunately for Cat, CJ was more than willing to give her any little treasure he could find.
Wasn’t that sweet of her big brother?
So , they didn't just have to only watch her, but now what he was trying to feed her. It ranged from keys, to shoes, and even stray O’s that he had tucked away for later feasting enjoyment.
Then there was the smallest o f the Blackhawk/Whitefox brood. Little EJ was still in the crying and eating phase. Whenever the three were together, bedlam would ensue. If there was this much chaos, screaming, and mess with them now, what was it going to be like when there were two kids beginning to drive and only three months apart?
Oh hell, that was frightening!
Three teenagers in cars at relatively the same time was going to break the insurance/car fund.
Not to mention the terror and fear that was waiting for them.
Elizabeth forced herself to stop thinking about it, or she’d make herself a nervous wreck. The idea of her babies behind the wheel of large projectiles was nerve wracking. She almost wanted to retch from the anxiety.
Pushing it aside, she focused on their sweet little fa ces, as she continued the run. It made her laugh as she thought about what happened when she’d arrived at FBI West with two babies in tow.
Catherine wasn’t her biological child, but she still found her way into the momma bird’s heart. The protective raven had a vicious twist laid out in the path before her, and she’d traversed it almost seamlessly.
She’d adopted Catherine as her own.
You would think that she had made a deal with the devil by the looks on the staff’s face, as she rolled into work to have lunch with the men. There was absolute silence, when they saw her pushing a double stroller with two small infants.
Everyone stared.
Eyes went wide.
And the rumor mill went back into full force.
Only her medical examiner and anthropologist knew the facts. They had told them what happened with Desdemona and Callen, only because they would have been the most persistent to find out the truth. Yes, he’d fathered a child right before they had their cataclysmic break up. Unfortunately for the child’s mother, she didn't survive birth.
Luckily for Callen, he had found out about his child who would have remained hidden from him for who knew how long. There was
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