They say the first snow is of innocents, as if the first snowflake is that of the first breath of a new life. Life could be full of sorrow, or full of love, no life was the same as no snowflake was the same. Two souls could be connected and never know tell they meet, though one soul may have the flaw of that not so perfect snowflake. It took time for that love to turn into the full blizzard of winter. Tears could be wept as the first icy droplets of that snowy blizzard that was due to come. No life was granted tommrow, as no snowflake was made to last. Some melted before they ever made it to the ground, just as some lives never took that first breath.
It was said that sorrow could torture the soul, but love could cleanse it as the snow cleanses the earth akes it look pure and white, as if no sorrow filled it no hurt only love. Life could change as the often as the wind and weather changed. Belle knew it was so, as she watched the small coffin of her third child be layed into the ground. They had seen many stormy troubles through there life, she had so wanted this child, as she had david and Stormy. Shawn had said it was not her fault, no none ever knew what would happen, time would tell they would try again, he had said. But she had wanted this little girl so bad, yes it had been fifteen years since stormy had been born, but they had been suprised and thrilled when they had found out that they were gonna be parents again. She looked into the warm eyes of her husband, it had been many stormy troubles in their life, now it seemed to be turning into cold wintery troubles.
Only to them, did they know trouble had just breezed into town, there was trouble just waiting, for the one that had been born on a stormy night. Come dear, he whispered as she watched Gracie Snow Brady be layed to rest, she placed a small pink rose on the grave knowing soon it would be white, pure as this first snow fall.
Maxine put away the last dish in the fridge, so much food she thought, as she looked over the kitchen at what was left on the counter that could be left out. She walked to the counter, looking out the snow was heavy now, she had told belle and shawn she was here for as long as they needed her to be. She heard David enter, turning she could not believe how he had grown, now 20, he was something eles, looked just like his daddy.
Aunt Maxie, do you need any help he asked though she could see the pain that filled his young eyes, they had all been excited when belle had found out she was pregnant. Who could have known though that the baby girl that was so wanted would not live to take that first breath. She opened her arms David comeing into them without any hesitation. I know dear that pain fills your heart right now, time will heal, and dont worry about your mom and dad, they have had their stormy troubles, but love holds them.
At least she hoped that love could see them threw this, she just hoped that no more trouble would come to this family, so much had happen, so much to cause trouble, but yet love had held them together, that and their children. Little did she know that stormy would have troubles that would cause some more pain, yet it may help to heal broken souls.
The engine roared as he stopped at the nearest hotel. He was finally in Allensville, he held the picture in his hand as he parked the bike, he knew that if his plan fell threw it would cause more pain, he looked at the young girl. Her family had caused him pain, his mother was long gone, cause of his father, he knew the story, but who cared, foster care after foster care could only take so much on a person, and he was back and ready for revenge, with the help of his son, he knew his son would help him, had told him he would. Soon, he thought soon the Black and Brady families lives will not be so perfect.
Belle laid in bed tears stained cheeks, as she felt shawns body mold to hers. Isabella he whispered into her ear ashe placed his arm around her waist. Turning, she placed her frail hand on his cheek. I love you he mouthed before gently placing a small kiss on her lips, tasting the salt of her tears. We will be ok, she mouthed as she rested her head against his. I know, love you, no matter what ok. Love you to shawn, but why did it happen, she asked for what felt like the millionth time she had asked that question, but she wondered why her baby girl had not lived to take that first breath.
Honey I dont know, it will be ok, dont you know she is in loving arms in heaven. Looking up at her husband she had not thought of that. Dont you know your mother is up there rocking her. I know, but I should be the one rocking her. I know honey I know, soon when time has healed we will try again if your heart is in it. I love you, you are so wonderful to me, I am so lucky. No I am the lucky one, he says as he gently kisses her again on her lips, then together they hold one another drawing comfort from one another, they drifted into a fitful nights rest.
This room will have to do, he thought, no one had thought about him since he was born. His mother had been took when he was a teen, now he had a son of his own, one that would help to make this town and that family pay. He looked out as his eighteen year old son pulled up outside the hotel.
Leon took off his helmet, looked at the small town that had once been his father's home town. They all needed to pay, but he would make sure that the family that had hurt his dad the worst would pay the most. He looked at the young girls picture, she was a beauty, he just had to figure out how to lure her to him, though that should be easy. He would make her hurt, make her heart break as his fathers hurt for the loss of his mother. He knew it would take time but he had all the time in the world, with that thought he got out of the cold and joined his father.
Stormy's hand shook, she sank against the cave wall. How had this happen she wanted to know they had been careful everytime. How, she wondered as she saw the two pink lines on the test. She waited for Leon, she had called him, he said he would come, that was over two hours ago. She stood, walked out of the cave, getting in her car, she drove to the spot she visited many times.
She looked down at the small angel tomb reading it. Gracie Snow Brady November 8, 2005. Innocents took to soon. So true she thought, how was she gonna tell her mom and dad. They had just lost gracie, what if she went ahead with this pregnancy and the baby was like gracie, what if it all happen again. She was only fifteen, how could she do it, could she do it, should she say anything, or should she just end it some how. Tears streamed down her face as she leaned against the small stone. Will mom and dad hate me, will they beable to forgive me.
It was late, shawn and belle set wondering were their daughter was, they waited and waited, curled together on the couch that they had shared so much on, tears, joy, happyness, and sorrow. The fire flickered across the room lighting it, the snow had started to fall again, talk in town was a storm one of those from years before was comeing. Only this one would change lives forever, it would be one of unexpected.
Shawn they said today, the gossip vine that there is trouble brewing, god i pray our family does not feel it this time. Just then the door open, and in come Stormy, tear stained face and all. Belle was off the couch before the windy chill had filled the room. Stormy what is wrong, what happen, she asked, then she saw the bruise on her daughters face. What happen, she asked. Stormy sunk to the floor, mumbling so fast they could not understand.
Stormy please tell us what is it, who hit you, shawn asked as he sunk down to his daughter and wife. He said he loved me, he said he cared, he he lied. Who lied, belle asked what did he lie about honey. He said he loved me,he said we would be together forever, he dont want no baby he said, he hit me then left me. He dont want no baby, sweetie what are you talking about. I told him.. told him we were having a baby, he said i was a whore and he did not want no child.
Shawn and belle looked at each other, did she just say, shawn asked. Shhh, she said not wanting to scare Stormy anymore then she seemed. Baby girl, are you pregnant, she asked as she slowly stroked Stormys hair as she had many times before. Sobs filled the quiet room, mixing with the crackle from the fire place. Yes, she said as she looked at her mother, how could she have made that mistake, her mom and dad had taught them good, how could her parents be so calm.
Baby girl, who is the dad, shawn asked, belle knowing that shawn would go after the man if he could. He and his dad are new into town, he lives in town, please forgive me, she begs. Shhh, it will be ok, come on lets get you out of these wet clothes, and get you warm, we cant let you get sick, then in the morning after all this sinks in we will talk. Ok, I love you both, she says as she hugs them, as they help her up.
Later that night shanw and belle layed in bed, talking. How did I go wrong, belle asks. Maybe I should never tried to have children or had them. Shh honey, dont you remember you where only three years older when you had david. I know, I know shawn, but she is fifteen. Yeah fifteen and honey this is our blood as she is our blood. We cant turn our back on her or this child. I know, we will just let nature take its course, and let our daughter know we love her and are with her. That is all we can do.
Stormy found her mother in the nursery, it had been locked since the day Gracie had been born. She watched as her mother fingered a pink blanket, one that gram hope and gran alice had made together. Gracie was suppost to come home in it, she listened closely as she heard her mother speak. Gracie why did your life end before it even begun. I loved you, no child can take your place, but dear one, it looks like we have a new one that will be here in months to come. You dear would be a auntie and not even a year old when it happen. Lord help us as we go threw this time, but we will support stormy as she decides what to do.
Mom, she says as she settles beside the rocker her mother was in. Yes dear, she says looking into her daughters eyes. I dont want to give this baby up, please, will you let me have it, let me give you and dad the baby that you long for. Honey, this child will be yours, but yes you can keep the child, she or he will be our grandchild, we will love it as much as we love you. Thank you mom, I am so sorry, I know it was wrong, I will have to deal with it for ever, but I will try my best ot be the best mom I can as you have been with me and David.
I know you will dear, I know you will, just then shawn walked in, to see two women that held his heart one a child one a woman. One a mother, one to be a mother, how had his baby girl grew up so fast. He knew one thing though, that the one who had been apart of this was trouble, or at least his father was, he was the son of Mandy and Derrick, the two that had taken Marlenas life. It paid to be the sherriff, he had tracked down the two at a cheap motel, he had made it known that no trouble would become of this. But little did he know trouble had just begun.
Shawn had told them the story of who Leon was, that his father was Daniel Mandy and Derricks son. He had come back, shawn was sure to cause pain upon belle and her family, his family. Leon had said he wanted nothing to do with the baby, but yet he refused to sign any papers of parentiy till he saw the child was born and it was proven to be his. It made shawn weiry of what that could hold would he fight it once the baby was born.
The time came and they told all the grandparents, david included, he was ready to tear leon to pieces, but shawn had held him back, he knew his son would tear him apart if he could. Stormy had been shocked though that her family would support her, they wanted her to finish school, that was the only request,belle said with the company doing so well from home, that it was fine for her to keep staying at home doing the business. John and bo had went red whent they had found out who the boy was, it had caused so much pain to know he was the father of this child, but he had no hand in the killing of innocent lives in the past.
Shawn and Belle just prayed that all would be ok with the pregnancy and with the end when leon did sign the papers so that he had no control or part in the childs life. Stormy had went to the doctor, they said the baby was due in about the end of july. Though her being young the baby may come early, but hopefully not.
The family had taken stormy under their wings, she had become depressed though afraid of what would happen, she was afraid of what everyone would think at school, what would the rest of her life hold for her.
So you got the little slut pregnant, that was a better idea then i could have come up with, son you did me proud, now we will have to make the life of themat family a living hell for the rest of their lives. Also that baby will be ours, understand. Yeah dad, leon says as he looks at his father, how could his father hate someone so bad. He had hated the black family for so long, it had turned into an obession, one that would never end, unless in death.
Months flew by so fast, Stormy was starting to show, her eighth month fast approaching, they were to go to the doctor today, they hoped to find out this time what this darling little one was, the baby was due in a little over two months, she would be eight months in about three weeks, and they still did not know what the baby would be. Belle walked into the living room to find stormy but did not see her, then she heard the scream. It was one of fear.
Running down the hall she found Stormy in the bathroom, holding a bloody rag, with a towel wrapped around her swollen body. Then belle noticed the puddle on the floor, her body stiffened, no this could not be happening again, no this was all to familiar. As her memory of the day she lost gracie came into play.
She had woken early, not feeling great, she thought about it as she made her way to the bathroom, that gracie had not been active all night usually she was, then that was when she noticed as she went to step into the shower the blood that ran down her leg. How had she not felt it, how had she not known the blood was there.
MOM, stormy said loudly. Dont worry baby, I am calling the ambulance. Just here sit, she demanded her to sit, not really knowing what eles to do. Running quickly she made it to the phone just as david walked in. Mom, what is it, he asks, as his mother rushes past him. Stormy she is, just then they hear stormy yell MOMMMMMMMM.
Rushing into the bathroom she dials 911 quickly speaking quickly they tell her to get her to lie down, by then stormy is doubled over in pain, knowing that the baby should not be coming so soon. Mom, she asks more of a question then anything. Shh honey help is on the way, now just calm down, it will be ok, just breath.
God, belle thinks please dont let this happen again, please dont let us loose another child as we did gracie.
Three hours later, Belle stood outside the window and watched as her first grandchild layed hooked up to machines to help her breath and be living. Stormy had yet to see her child, so much had happen so quickly, the delivery was quick, quicker then any she had ever had, david had been over 23 hours, and stormy had been over 15 hours. Now here she was looking at this amazing small child so little yet such a fighter.
Ma'm would you like to come in and set beside the child, a nurse asked. Can I belle asked as her weak hand touched the glass. Yes you need to scrub up and everything, you can only touch the baby threw the little holes in the cubicle. Thank you belle says as she holds back the tears she wanted to cry so bad.
Dressed as she should be, she walked in walked over to the cubicle that read baby brady, no name yet, stormy was druggy so she had yet to name her child, she only knew of what the child was. Belle settled into the rocker, looking at her grandchild upclose for the first time since the birth. Hello sweet one, how is my grandbaby, she asks its your grandmother, grandmother she repeats such a odd word yet such a amazing word for one. It meant so much love, care, protectness, she would do as much as she could for this child.
They still held a nursery at home for their small child one that never got to live live as this one. She knew that time would heal and with the love and growth of this child her heart would heal. They had not touched gracies nursery, it was still to fresh a year not gone by yet. They had moved stormy down stairs, there was a extra room beside the one she was in, so they had turned it into a nursery.
One filled with animals of all, it fit animals were filled with courage as this small child was. Greens yellows, whites filled the room, one for a child that was yet to be known what the child was. They had said either would do, she let the first tear slip past her eyes as she laid a hand upon her grandchild, so small only 3 pounds, they said that was good though not to small, yet just underdeveloped, a fighter as the bradys and blacks in the past had been.
She knew that fighters where what this family was made of, and together this child would grow, and be loved forever. Her hand storked the tiny hand, as another tear slipped past her eyes. Shawn had not made it here yet he had been away on a police convention in another town, he should be here soon she hopped. Just then she heard a tap on the glass. She watched as the nurse led him around the nursery and clothed him as she was. He walked in, touched her face, mouthed I love you, then looked at the child for the first time. Shawn I would like for you to meet our grandson. We have a grandson, he asked. Yes, he is just perfect. Yes he is with that said they looked upon the newest addition to their family.
Thomas Stone Brady came home two months to the day after coming into the world, he was growing quickly, and was now keeping not only his mommy but his pops and gran up to. Tommy please sweetie go back to sleep stormy pleaded with the infant, you have been feed, changed, rocked and walked what eles is there. She felt like crying, nothing seemed to be going right, leon had only seen tommy once and that was the day he was born, though it was only threw glass. He said the child was not his because he had blond curls, and he had red hair with no curls.
Stormy walked the room back and forth back and forth, when she turned again with tommy crying his little heart out, she noticed her mother there. Sweetie it will be ok, let me have him, go to bed ok. But mom, she started to say as her mother took tommy. Dear go rest, you need it, also since all is fine right now me and dad are going away this weekend remember. Yeah gran hope and papa bo are coming right. Yep they cant wait to be with you and tommy. They may run for the hills if he is still like this. Shh, it will be ok honey, now go rest, you know school will be here before you know it, and you will have to study and will need our help so get use to it. I know mom, love you, after kissing tommy on his little head she made her way to the bed.
Sitting in the old rocker she rocked tommy singing a song she had many times threw the years to her last two babies, she would have been doing this almost a year ago if gracie had lived. Gracie, her darling, she missed her so, she finally got tommy to sleep, making her way up the stairs she stopped unlocked the nursery and made her way in. She picked up the book that should have had much writing in it by now, she turned on the little angel light, how appropriate she thought as she open the pink book, little cheribs covering it. Opening it it read Gracie Snow Brady. She had written it the day she came home, she had set in this same rocker and cried locking all out. turning the page she touched the little bag that held the small lock of dark hair. That was all it held, there was no words, just November 8,2005, Gracie Snow, 3lbs 2oz. that was all that the small book read, nothing eles would ever be written.
She had turned her back on all, the pain was to strong, she had not made love to her husband in so long, she had pushed him away, afraid she guessed, but why she did not know. Then Tommy had been born, he reminded her everyday of the small little girl that layed in a lonely grave, with only a tomb reading her name and birthday, with the words Innocence taken to soon. Time heals a broken heart, it heals the tears that flow for the loss of one so dear. She knew that time was healing, and a new angel was born, but hers would never beforgotten. Rising she placed the book on the shelf, knowing that soon they would need to clean out this room, but the cut was still to deep, till then she locked the door, and made her way to bed, to her husband. This weekend would help them both, they would be together, and in everyway.
Belle and Shawn had no care in the world as they made their way up to the old horton cabin, the water glistining in the sun, her musles relaxed as she let the tension and pain of the last months leave her body. I am so glad we did this belle, it has been so long since we have had time together. I know, she thought as she smiled to herself about the bag that was in the back one that would help make the night a memorable one.
Hours later, supper had been eaten, and shawn had said he was going to take a shower, then he would be back in. She loved that the shower was out back, it was alittle to warm for the fire now, but still she had a plan, as she turned up the air, so it would make the house colder,she took out the candles lighting them, she placed the old fur blanket one that they had made love on many times in this cabin, the one stormy had been concieved on to be exact. She layed it, feeling the cool chills run over her hot body, she knew before tonight was over they would be curled up in the old fur blanket.
Shawn walked in, no lights on, the soft sounds of a piano playing in the distance, he walked deeper into the living room, seeing candles flicker over the old wooden walls. Belle he called out, as he took shook his damp hair, only a towel covering his toned body. Belle he called out again as he spotted the old fur blanket on the floor.
Smiling he wondered what his wife had up her sleeve, that is when he looked up his breath catching as he spotted his wife, in only a silver nightie. His sharp intake of breath is jsut what belle had wanted to hear. Making her way toward him, she ran her nail down his chest, not saying a word as she raised up and brushed her lips across his. He wanted to let her have this control, it had been so long since she had wanted him, so long since she had touched him. Slowly she traveled her lips over his jaw, across his ear, letting her tongue dart out to take a little taste, then down to his neck, where she took a little nipple, getting the reaction she wanted, he groaned, his arms no longer able to stay to his side, he pulled her flush against him. She felt so good in his arms, he groaned again as she undid the towel around his waste, her small hand traveling down his body.
Her lips touched his chest as he felt her hand wrap around him, he groaned, knowing much more and he would lose control, he wanted to touch her so much more, but knew she needed the control, she needed to do this. Slowly she teased him with her small hand, while planting kissed over his chest. Belle he moaned, not being able to take it any longer.
In one swift movement they were both on the blanket, soon he had relieved her of her clothes, to long, he moaned as he took her mouth, in a kiss so filled with passion that you could feel it threw your bones to your soul. Slowly he made love to her body, first with his lips then with his body, as he thrust into her, he knew he was filled to his soul they were connected, neither had any thoughts of anything eles, all was right with their life, but was it really.
Darkness had long ago fell arcoss the small town, no one heard the sound of a window being open, no one heard the footsteps of the lurker, no one knew of what he took. He took the most precious thing in the house, it was time to make someone pay, and they would, for he had took something that would tear the hearts out of this family.
Stormy woke, something was not right, something did not feel right, she got up, looked at the time, 3 am, tommy had not woke her, that was strange. Making her way to the nursery, a cold chill ran threw her body, as she neared the door. Opening it, her heart began to pound, how had she slept this long and tommy not woke her, how had she not woke before now to see why he had not woke her.
Turning on the light she saw the most terrifying sight she could ever imagine seeing, a empty crib. Her scream filled the early morning, the darkness still lingering for a few more hours.
Hope heard a scream, one like she had never heard, bo that scream did you hear it, that is when they heard another on, one so filled with panic. Hurriedly they made their way toward the scream, rushing they found stormy in a shuffle on the floor holding tommys blanket. Stormy, stormy where is tommy.
He he...he toook him, they have my baby, oh lord if only i had woke sooner, why my baby. Shh, honey now who has tommy, hope asked as she took stormy in her arms, bo already calling the police. Leon, and his dad, they left this note.
My life was destoryed, now yours will be to, you should have never crossed my family, you took my fathers life, and he took my mothers all cause of the whore that your grandmother was. Now your family will know of the pain, pain that will haunt you all the days of your life.
Signed with just the letter D.
Bo knew what he had to do, he had to call shawn and belle, he had to deliever bad news to them, something he knew would only hurt them, the police where with stormy as was hope so he knew it was time to call them.
Belle and Shawn laid curled up together on the couch much love making had happen since that first touch, both were tired, now content sleeping in each others arms. Belle wiggled, trying to bury her head deeper, what was that sound it was getting louder, where was it comeing from, her sleep filled mind wondered, then she realized it was a phone, shawns cell phone.
Rising she found it on the desk, answering it, she said hello. belle, this is bo, he said, he hated to call this early and tell them, but over thirty mins had passed and he knew he had to call them. Bo, what time is it, whats wrong, is something wrong. Umm, belle, is shawn near by. Bo, she demanded, waking shawn up. Belle who is that, he asked, risining and going to belle. Belle let me talk to shawn. No, tell me what is going on. Belle, daniel and leon took tommy from the house, we have yet to find him. She collapsed to the ground, sahwn barely able to catch her as she starts to fall. NOOOOOOO, she cried out dropping the phone, no they could not loose another child.
Who is this, shawn asked as he picked up the phone. Shawn this is dad, you need to come home daniel and leon took tommy, stormy needs you both. Ok be there as fast as we can, shawn said hanging up quickly. Belle honey get up, our daughter needs us. As is the thought of how stormy was feeling, she rose quickly the dreesed quickly leaving all eles for later. They knew now they had to be home with their daughter she was what was most important.
Seventy-two hours had passed since tommy had went missing, everyone was stressed, no sleep had happen in the house since the call, since stormy had found tommy gone from his crib. Stormy sit beside his crib holding his blanket, as tears streamed down her face. Belle walked in seeing her daughter like this broke her heart more each day. So much had happen over the past seventy two hours, not any of it good.
Nothing had been found besides the note, nothing had been heard from leon or his father, they had left the hotel early the day that they had took tommy. Belle settled down beside her daughter, pulling her into her arms she hugged her daughter, knowing nothing could ease her pain.
Dad why will he not quite crying he has cried for the last three hours. I know now shut that brat up now. I dont know what to do, leon said as he set with his son in his arms. The babies face as red as a beet from all his crying. He was at his wits end, his father had turned mad as of earlier today. If evil could be seen in someones eyes it was his fathers. He knew this was wrong, he should have never let his father take tommy, he had tried to beg his father not to take tommy but nothing had advailed to him.
He knew in a few hours his father would go out to the local bar, he knew then what he had to do, he had to do the right thing, he had to do it for his son.
Back in the brady house.
Mom, tell me about the day I was born, stormy said as she set and held her sons blanket. It was said to be a bad storm, they were right, its always been said that when a storm comes to this small town that trouble follows, they were right about that, trouble followed. There had been many storms in your fathers and my life, the night you where born there was a storm brewing it turned out to be one of the worst that ever hit the town, you were born the day before it hit, we named you stormy leeann for the storm that we knew was brewing.
Aunt Maxine told us that the name would mean trying times and she was right, by the time you where two you were running and had already broke two bones, including one of davids. Mom tell me what you felt when gracie was born. Belle looked at her daughter it was hard to talk about gracie time was almost here, she would have been a year old next month. I was shocked to say the least it had been so long since we had a baby in the house, i was excited, so was shawn. We knew it was gods will for us to be having another child after so many years we had wanted more, at least two more.
I knew something was not right that morning, but when i saw the blood i knew something was definetly wrong, then she was born, her life never getting to even have a chance. Stormy, when you told us of you being pregnant we knew it would help heal, now this has happen, but darling i promise all will be ok. As she said those words there was the sound of the door bell ringing, both jumping up they ran to the door. Opening it they both cried as they saw what was before them.
Five hours later, stormy held her son, when they had open the door they had found leon standing there with a crying little one. He had set and told them of his fathers doing, that he had no choice he was afraid of his father, he knew time would have to be done for what he had done, but he hoped that stormy would let him know of his son, how he grows of his accomplishments.
After that night stormy would not let tommy sleep in his room for weeks, that was tell leons father was found, they had bargined for leon, though he had caused pain for letting his father take tommy, they all knew he could not help it.
Belle woke, she knew of what this day was but she also held one thing in her hand looking at it today was the day gracie had been born. Tears ran down her face as she thought of her little angel, then she cried as she stared at the two pink lines. Could it be, could she be pregnant, what if she was would all of what happen last time happen again. She knew only time would tell, for now she had a husband to wake, and a bundle of pink roses to be laid upon a small grave, as she walked back into the room, she looked out, to her eyes she saw the first snow of the new year, as it was so pure so innocent, as a new life that is waiting to being. One life that never had the chance to see the first snow fall, one that would live forever in her heart, one she would visit every birthday, to tell her happy birthday gracie snow, we love you still, a life to soon tooken. Now she thought of the new life she carried, now she was to tell her husband.
Eight months later..........
Hope, stormy and maxine paced the room, with tommy pushing his toy cars with is pop pop and uncle david. Will you ladies please sit down david says you are gonna wear a hole in the floor. Bo smiled as he thought of the time before with a little boy so little waiting for the birth of a new life into this family.
Shawn emerged, smiling as the sun shined out side, no storm brewing, no pure snow on the ground, just suns of life, of new life. Come all, I want to introduce you to the newest additions to our family. The additions they all said, woundering what he was talking about.
Everyone I would like to introduce you to Skyler Douglas Brady, and our little suprise Sunny Rose Brady. Twins everyone said in union. Yep we not only got one mircle we got two blessings. Two little blessing no storms to show brewing for this family only skys filled with sunny rays and happy days to come.