~When they were little~

After the kids were living with Chris. He was scared that he wasn't gonna be a good dad or a dad at all. He didn't expect god to drop these two in his lap and expect him to figure it out. So he bought books on parenting and some powder milk for Jerry. He didn't have tits so the next best thing was formula.

Jamey clung onto Chris's leg as he got to work chopping the wood. Jamey was quiet the whole time, watching Chris chop away at making fire wood. Chris would occasionally peek down to check on him, but nothing more. It was peaceful, until Jerry started crying, realizing it was his feeding time. Chris put the axe down and started awkwardly walking back inside. Jamey giggled softly as he was lifted up in the air and brought back down with each step. Chris laughed softly and picked a crying Jerry up from his makeshift crib. He instantly soothed and tried to nurse on his shirt, before starting to whine. Chris quickly got the baby formula from the kitchen and started making a bottle, while soothing Jerry. Jamey looked up at him, wondering how he could help his newly found hero. "I wanna help!" He shouted and got off his leg. Chris smiled softly, "wanna pour the last powder of nido into the bottle?" Jamey nodded rapidly and Chris pulled a chair from his table. Jerry held onto his shirt as he started sucking on his hand, beady green eyes watching him. Jamey got up on the chair and put his hands on the counter. Chris pushed the powder closer to him and gave him the bottle of warm water with a couple of scoops of powder milk already. Jamey smiled and grabbed the scoop, scooping up the powder. Chris smiled softly, it was cute watching him try so hard. Jamey delicately poured the last scoop of powder milk in it smiling widely. He turned to Chris and beamed, Chris smiled, his eyes crinkling softly to show that he was indeed smiling and said, "That's really good!"

Chris capped the bottle and shook it well while Jerry tried grabbing at it, getting impatient. Chris pushed the bottle into his mouth and Jerry immediately started suckling on it. "Good job Jamey." Chris said towards Jamey, "You make a good big brother" he placed his hand on his head and ruffled up his hair. Jamey grinned and held onto his hand happily.

Chris felt his heart flutter, maybe he really wanted to be good adoptive dad.