13-Rules.

Amber POV.

Once the angel slept and we carried her the rest of the way home, I placed her in my bed and we both laid in bed with her, me and Oscar don't need to talk to make things up, our eyes say everything.

"She's adorable," Oscar says making me smile, I knew she was adorable.

"You won't be able to resist her," I assure him, he can't resist her, she's going to have him around her little finger soon.

"You might be right, but we're going to have to figure a system around here," he says pointing to the three of us, he can't sleep in our bed, he'll have to go back to his own room.

The baby woke up as we were talking, trying to figure out rules for the two of us to deal with her, and then rules for her to obey, other than being glued to me the whole time.

She was fussy and threw a fit over having Oscar in the same bed as us, I only talked nicely about Oscar, but the angel was a mama's girl, and clearly not daddy's girl. When she hissed at him, I was sure Oscar would take her over h