Shopping at Costco.

While Talia and Elizabeth helped Amy and Adam unpack their stuff, I put together their beds and dressers.

"What does everyone want for dinner?" my wife wondered out loud.

"Pizza!" Adam cheered.

"You had pizza last night," Amy reminded him.

"But I love pizza!" Adam whined.

"So do I but you should have a variety of things to eat, baby," Amy said. "Healthier things."

"How about we go grocery shopping to help us decide?" Talia suggested.

"Sure, the fridge is getting a bit empty," Elizabeth nodded.

"We'll need to buy Adam fruits and vegetables so he'll grow up big and strong like Uncle Ian," Amy giggled at her son's sourpuss face at the idea of eating vegetables.

I helped Amy install Adam's car seat in the back of my Ford Explorer before all five of us got in to drive to Costco.

"Now that we're a family of five it makes more sense to buy by bulk here," I noted as drove around the parking lot looking for a free spot.

"We're a family, Uncle Ian?" Adam asked.

"I'm your uncle, right?" I chuckled while turned on the turn signal to indicate I was reserving the spot a car was going to pull out from.

"And I'm your auntie," Elizabeth added.

"Am I your auntie too?" Talia asked.

"I guess," the young boy nodded as I pulled into the vacated parking spot.

"Take my hand, baby," Amy said after unbuckling her son from his car seat and helping him down from the SUV. "There's a lot of cars and people. I don't want you to get hurt, okay?"

"Yes, mommy!" he nodded and took her hand as they waited for me to grab a shopping cart.

"Do you want a ride, Adam?" I asked.

"Yes, Uncle Ian!" the boy chirped and I lifted him to place him in the child seat.

I pushed the cart and followed the girls inside the warehouse after Elizabeth flashed our membership card. Costco was busy as usual and normally people are too lost in their own shopping to notice anybody else, however, I was with three beautiful busty women and men's heads turned at the annoyance of their wives.

Elizabeth and Talia paused in front of the cribs on display.

"Are we buying them now?" I wondered.

"No, not yet," my wife replied, running her hand along the railing of a white pine crib.

"We still have to wait a week or two before taking a pregnancy test," Talia sighed while she checked out a bedside bassinet.

I could see the twinkle in their eyes, knowing they were both anxious to get pregnant. I knew they would be great mothers, especially with Amy living with us to give them pointers when they finally become first time mothers. Even though Talia's relationship with her parents had healed in the years after she had come out as bisexual to them but she still hadn't told them that she wanted to be a single mom. We still haven't decided when she is finally pregnant if we should reveal to our parents that I'm her baby's father. As much as I loved trying to get them both pregnant, I must admit I was nervous about becoming a father -- especially with the possibility of two babies! Amy assured me that I would become a great dad after seeing how I am around her son.

I looked at Adam while I pushed the cart to the produce section and gave him a smile when I thought he looked more like his mother than his irresponsible douchebag of a father. "You're a good boy."

He looked up at me with a smile that was missing a front tooth. "You're a great uncle, Uncle Ian!"

Amy leaned over to give both her son and me a kiss on cheek. "You're both good boys!" she smirked. "Do you want an ice cream cone before we go home?"

"Yes!" Adam and I cheered as we headed towards the long check-out lines.