“Me too. And I promise, I’ll still be there to help every step of the way, just like I have with the other three.”
Colette turns her head and brushes a kiss over my lips. “You’re an amazing dad, Tyson. I couldn’t ask for a better father for my children.”
I frown fiercely and growl, “If you ever talk about another man fathering your children, you’re going to earn yourself a spanking, wife.”
She laughs and the sound eases some of my anger, soothing me like it always does. “Okay, Mr. Neanderthal.” Her head shakes, and she pushes lightly against my chest. “Go. I know your dying to call the boys and tell them you knocked up your wife with babies four, five, and six.”
The grin is back, spreading widely over my face. Oh, yeah. This is gonna be fun.