Free Love Wears A Stetson "Wyatt" by Anne Marie Beck

years ago. It was the old Campbell farm. We tore down the old house and Mary Lu and I got this house for a steal, because it had to be moved. Your mom had a new septic system put in and we had the well check and it’s really good.
    “Dad, Mary Lu I can’t believe you did this for us.”
    “Jack, Mom, I don’t know what to say, but thank you so much.”
    Mary Lu stepped forward and gave Wyatt a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
    “Son, I think you two need to go check out your new home.”

Chapter 22
     
    I took Kenna by the hand and we made our way to our new home. We were about to step in the house, when Mary Lu yelled at us
    “Wyatt you need to carry her over the threshold.”
    For old time sake I bent down and threw Kenna over my shoulder, careful not to hurt our baby. I chuckled and smacked her on the butt. Kenna squealed and I had to laugh. We walk through the door and I set her back down, she gave me a glare and I kissed the tip of her nose.
    “I’ll get you for that, Wyatt Walker.”
    “Promises, promises my sweet and sexy wife.”
    I took her hand and we made our way through the house. The first thing I noticed about the house was it was huge. The bottom floor had a large living room, formal dining room, a full bathroom and huge kitchen with room for a kitchen table and chairs.
    We walked up stairs and the first rom we came to was a smaller bedroom. The next room’s door was closed and when we open it, Kenna was speechless as she saw what it held. It was freshly paint a pale yellow with a pale mint green trim. What really was holding her attention was the complete nursery furniture set, it contained.
    She walked across the hard wood floor and lifted the large card from the crib. She read the card and the tears were trailing down her cheek. I walked over to her and read the card that she still held.
    With all our love.
    Carson
    Jesse
    Josh
    I took her in my arms and kissed her head. When we turned to leave the room is when we noticed the rocking chair I had given to Kenna . It looked like it was sitting there waiting for a baby to rock to sleep.
    We walked down the hall way and found 1 more average side bedroom, a large bedroom and a bathroom. The house need to be updated, but I could afford to do that. What Jack said was a small piece of property was one hundred acres and the house had to be at least 1800 square feet. And it was all ours, it was home.

Epilogue
    End of April
     
    I sat in the passenger seat, as Wyatt drove us home. I looked in the back seat of the truck, one more time. It made me nervous, being this far away. My whole life seemed too good to be true. I had a wonderful husband and now, we’ve been blessed with the little angel in the back seat.
    How could a little human only twenty inches long, steal your heart so fast.
    “Darlin, Maggie is fine. We only have a few miles to go, please try to relax.”
    What seemed like forever, we pulled up in front of our home.
    Wyatt removed the car seat and carried little Maggie Mae into our home for the first time. Wyatt had made Maggie a beautiful cradle, with her name carved on the top. I removed her from her car seat and placed her in the cradle that was next to the couch to sleep. We sat down on the couch and watched our little miracle sleep.
    The only thought at that moment was my life was truly blessed.
     
    ~*~*~*~
     
    While Kenna was up stair feeding my little Maggie Mae, I heated up a casserole that mom had brought over earlier. I put dinner in the oven and pulled out what I needed for a salad.
    After setting the table I for dinner, I brought the cradle over by Kenna ’s side of the table.
    I quietly walked up the stairs and walked towards Maggie’s room. The door was already open and I could hear music softly playing on the small stereo that we had bought for Maggie’s room. When I peeked my head into the room and took in the sight I saw. It made my heart swell with pride. There was my beautiful wife, the love of my life, softly rocking our