"Deacon helped me make you a get well present. And Daddy made me lunch and I watched Bluey." The toddler replied breathlessly. "And we helped Nonna get Miguel's room ready. Now we're going to help her bake cookies!" He was extremely excited.
"Do you get to come home soon, Papa?" Matthew asked, his free arm around his older brother's neck. They were pals now, by God. He bounced nervously on Deacon's hip, Before Daniel had a chance to answer, Lucille was on the line. "Does my baby boy need anything? We'll come see you later. Matthew won't stop talking about you. It's all Papa, Papa, Papa. It's so darn cute."
Deacon hummed in agreement, brushing his hand through his black curls, so much like Matthew's. Which was weird, the kid was Johnny's biologically.