*5 Years Later*
(Nico)
"Woah! Watch out little dude, you don't want to get your suit all dirty..your mom will have my ass." I grumbled the last part more to myself.
"Daddy, when do we get to eat cake?" My four-year-old son Gino asked, making me laugh.
"Soon buddy, first we have to let all the guests arrive." I informed him, my arms lifting him up as I held him in my arms tightly. Man is he getting heavy.
I couldn't help but kiss his head as he frowned up at me before batting me away.
"Hey, don't mess up my hair." He grumbled, making me laugh.
Gino is the spitting image of me in every way except his eyes, those are Giada's.
Now our little girl Franny..she is all my beautiful wife, and I have no idea how to feel about that..
We named Franny after my sister Francesca. Giada act
