Hazel and Maggy #10 Huzzah!

Andrew
I glanced at him for a second before looking back at what I was doing, "She was only trying to help"

"I can help myself", Isaac protested.

Andrew
I sighed a little, "I'm not arguing with you," I said, adding the last item to my bag and straightening up.

"I know you're not, I'm sorry", Isaac said sighing.

Andrew
"There's no need to be sorry" I kissed his forehead, "Well, I've finished packing, what would you like to do?"

"I'd like to get moving, thank you very much", Isaac said taking his hands and smiling at him.

Andrew
I smiled, "That's good with me" I said, but not before giving him a quick light kiss.

"Mm. As much as I'd enjoy staying here doing pg-13 stuff with you, we gotta get going", Isaac poked him pulling him out of the door.

Andrew
I grinned at him, following behind him.

(skip, one of them falls asleep in the car,mary and ethan tease them?)

(Alrighty, who?)

The car was pretty crowded, Isaac's parents in the front row, and in the back row sat Ethan, they put Andrew in the middle and Isaac with Mary in his lap was on the far right. Sice everything made Isaac tired, he soon fell asleep, his head falling onto the already familiar place; Andrew'shoulder. Mary giggled.

Andrew
I glanced at Isaac and smiled lightly, brushing a stray hair out of his face. I knew I had to prove myself to Isaac's family, prove that Isaac and my relationship would be a happy one.

"So, when's the big day?"Mary asked still giggling.

Andrew
I looked at Mary, slightly confused, "Big day?" I asked.

'"The wedding", Mary smirked.

Andrew
I smiled lightly at her, "It's a bit early to be thinking about that" I observed.

"Momma says", Mary pointed at the front seat," that when two people love each other, they get married. Do you love Isaac?"

Andrew
"Of course I do." I said, still looking at Mary.

"Then what's holding you back?" Mary said a bit too loudly, bese she woke up Ethan.

Andrew
"Let's give it a little time," I said, looking at Isaac.

"He sleeps a lot", Mary said, completely out of context.

Andrew
I continued to look at Isaac "Well, sleep is good for you"

"Too much sleep isn't", Mary complained."Mumma says he sleeps more than a six month baby."
"He does", Isaac's mother spoke from the front seat.

Andrew
I glanced up, "Maybe he just needs caffeine or something" I suggested.