I couldn't believe it when Lance called and invited me to the local hotel where he and the guys were going to be for New Years.

 "Hey guys," I greeted them as I walked into the hall lobby carrying Celine's diaper bag. Scott was right behind me with Celine's car seat. "I have someone I want you to meet."

The guys exchange quick glances before Chris responds. "We know him. That's...Scott, right?"

I smiled. "Not him. This person here." I lift Celine out of her seat and adjust so that the guys can see her. "I'd like you to meet Celine, our daughter." They get up from the couches and come over to look at her.
"Who does she look more like?" JC asks.

"Scott. Definitely." I answer. "And she looks more like him every day."

For the rest of the night the guys take turns holding her while she was awake and being their usual noisy selves when she wasn't in their arms. Luckily Celine was a sound sleeper.