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Raising Sammy

Wiping the remnants of the gel from his fingers, and putting the tube away, Dean pulled Sam into his arms, rocking him gently back and forth. "Sorry, baby. But there's not much else to do about it. Once this teething's done, it'll be over," the older reassured, frowning a bit.
 
Eventually carrying Sam to the nursery, Dean put a warm blanket over his little one, along with giving him a pacifier and a stuffie to hold. Kissing Sam's forehead, the dark blond closed the door a bit before leaving, hoping this teething would soon end.


(Skip to another day?)
 
Sensing that Sammy was awake, Dean entered the nursery and grinned at seeing Sam's smile. It was cute and nice to see.


Picking him up, and changing the younger into a fresh diaper, Dean asked cheerily, "Feelin' any better, baby?"
 
Sam looked up at Dean and gurgled, squirming around on the changing table, and giggling as Dean was changing him into a cute striped blue onesie with some denim shortalls over it.
 
"Alright, giggle monster. Let's go get some breakfast and see your Uncles, yeah?" Carrying Sam to the kitchen, were breakfast was waiting, courtesy of Gabriel. Dean sat his baby in his highchair and tied a bib around Sam's neck, so the taller wouldn't ruin his clothes.


Sitting beside Sam, Castiel smiled softly and kissed the younger's cheek, "Good morning, Sam."


Turning around, and setting some more food at the table, Gabriel grinned brightly, "Mornin', kiddo!"
 
Sam smiled at all the greetings he recieved, enjoying all the attention. He was a very lucky baby to have three different people taking care of him.
 
Ruffling his brother's hair, Dean set out a plate of food Sam could eat and placed it on his tray, "Wanna try feeding yourself, Sammy?" he inquired, voice light.
 
Sam whined softly, and shook his head no, wanting Daddy to feed him. He hated how he always got so messy feeding himself.
 
Kissing his baby's forehead, not enjoying hearing the whines, Dean started to feed Sam, praising him along the way.
 
Once it seemed like Sam was full, Dean smiled, "Good job, baby." Cleaning the taller's face, the older soon picked him up and asked, "Anything you wanna do today?"
 
"You wanna go outside? Okay, let's go!" Dean said, as he brought Sam out of the house and into the backyard, where the sun was making its way through the sky, and the air was cool with morning mist.


The two angels followed behind, smiles on their faces. It was going to be a good day today.
 
Placing Sam on the floor, with Gabriel and Cas beside either side of him, Dean brought over the red ball and handed it to the younger, "You've been getting good at throwing it, baby." he praised.
 
"Soon you're gonna be throwing it into the neighbor's yard, I know it!" Gabriel exclaimed as he went to get the ball, before coming back and giving it to the younger, kissing loudly along Sam's face.
 
Pulling Sam into his lap, Dean nuzzled his baby's long, chestnut hair, "Try and see how far you can throw it."
 
Sam picked up the ball and threw it as hard as he could, and it went pretty far, landing all the way on the other side of the yard.
 
Laughing into the air, Dean cheered, "Atta boy!"


Running to get the ball, Gabriel tried his best to do a cartwheel, before failing and landing on the ground. Staying that way, the archangel popped his head up and grinned, "Nice throw!"


Castiel smiled brightly, eyes crinkling at the corners, and ruffled the younger's hair, "Nice job, little one."
 

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