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Raising Sammy

A bark of laughter escaped its way through Dean, and he said, "Let's just go play with your toys for a bit." Sitting Sam down on his blanket, Dean sat beside him and gave the younger a bunch of toys to play with.
 
Sam smiled and babbled as he and Dean played with his toys for a while. But shortly after, Sam started letting out smelly farts, letting Dean know he was going to poop soon.
 
Quickly getting the diaper supplies, Dean waited until Sam finished his business before changing the younger's diaper.


Taping the new, fresh garment around Sam's waist, Dean blew small raspberry kisses along his brother's tummy. Dean grew to love hearing Sam's giggles. He never used to hear it before this all happened.
 
Sam giggled and squirmed, trying to resist Dean's tummy kisses/tickles, but it was too much, for the younger, and he eventually gave up.
 
Surrendering a bit after Sam did, Dean relented before pulling the younger into his arms, catching his breath. Nuzzling Sam's hair affectionately, the older sighed and handed another toy to his brother. The day was still young.
 
Laughing at his brother's sudden surprise, knowing that the younger was most likely going to bang it against the floor, Dean grinned, eyes crinkling. "You almost scared me for a second there, Sammy."
 
Smoothing Sam's hair and smiling cheerfully, Gabriel said, "Hey, kiddo!"


Kissing the long-haired little one's cheek, Castiel rumbled, "Hello, Sam."
 
Sam smiled and reached out for Gabriel, wanting to cuddle with him, as they haven't really spent that much time together.
 
Immediately taking the chestnut-haired man in his arms, Gabriel cuddled him closely. It seems that the Winchester managed to bring out this softer side to him.
 
Sam giggled at that, and brought his fingers to his mouth, gently sucking on them, and drooling heavily, as he was starting to teethe again.
 
Instinctively reaching for the rubber giraffe that Sam used previously as a teething toy, Gabriel gave it to the younger. He also wondered how much longer Sam would be teething...
 
"You're gonna have to let me check your teeth soon, Sam." Dean said, sitting beside Gabriel and watching his brother chew on the toy.
 
Sighing in defeat, the older huffed, "Fine. I won't. I promise."


Gabriel tsked and shook his head, gently tickling Sam, "You're brother's sure a hard-ass." Earning him a glare from the older Winchester.
 
Sam giggled and squirmed in Gabriel's arms, reaching up and grabbing hold of his golden hair, and giving it a tug.
 
"Not again," the archangel whimpered theatrically, as was his style, the shorter let Sam tug his hair. Kid was just curious.
 
Sam squealed and giggled, as he sat himself up in Gabriel's lap, and grabbed his hair, holding onto it and not wanting to let go.,
 
"Alright, monkey," the golden-eyed man teased before once again tickling the younger's tummy and sides. Sam was lucky he was an adorable moose, or otherwise this wouldn't be happening.
 

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