24. Chapter Nineteen

Chapter Nineteen

C annon laughed at Beth's dogs she'd brought over when she delivered their supper. Even though he'd been pissed as hell when Beth had named her dog after him, the dog was smart and quite the handsome guy.

Dolly and Lilly were exploring, but Moss had stayed in the kitchen with them. His eyes were watching to see if anyone dropped anything. Cannon wasn't letting Beth know he'd given Moss a piece of pizza crust. He didn't know if she allowed them people food, but Moss had looked at him with those big soulful eyes and Cannon couldn't resist.

Which kind of made him worried for when their girls were older. If he couldn't say no to a dog, how the heck was he going to say no to his girls? He might need to chat with Locks and find out how he did it. He could imagine that as gorgeous as the Franks sisters were now, they were probably beautiful as children. Locks probably had a hard time saying no to them. Heck, Phoebe had him doing tea parties with her because she'd given him the pouty lip and sad eyes. Suddenly, he was talking in an English accent and playing pretend with her pink tea set.

Beth and Jesse had gone to look at both spare bedrooms to see which would work best for the babies' room. If he had a say, he'd rather they were in the room he was in. It was a little larger and the window faced the side of the house. The front bedroom, which Jesse used for a craft room, had huge windows. He was a fan of windows, but he wasn't sure he wanted the bedroom the girls would be in to be at the front of the house.

Also, the room he was in was closer to the master. It also had a bathroom attached like the master. He could imagine having a way to wash your hands after changing diapers would be nice. Jesse had already mentioned paint colors and he agreed. A pale gray with pink accents would be good. Plus, as they got older, if they loved pink as much as Jesse did, they'd love the room.

He wondered where Jesse got her coveralls. Phoebe and now Blake had a pair. Maybe he could get some ordered for the girls.

Maybe her sisters could give him some help. He picked up his phone to text and wished his cast was off his arm. Soon, hopefully.