Maryanne gave a little gleeful clap. She'd definitely have to let George spoil the wee three. Knowing the werewolf would just gush as he had when she'd lived with them with Timmy. "One of the reasons he's so lovable."
"Part of me can't wait to see Bucky with them. He and Clint were the reasons why I decided 'why not'. They deserve the world, and if all they want is a little litter to call their own, then who am I to say no?" There would be no looking back, no regret. Even if she was elbows deep in dirty diapers.
"You can! I think the one in the bassinet is Mitchell, because I think Barney is sprawled out on his Daddy's chest. I could be wrong, it's hard to tell the difference between them when they're in diapers." She chuckled. Both being lightheaded. "Or you can hold this little wiggle worm. He's Howard, and I think he's going to have every ounce of charm that his namesake had."