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November 15th 2009 - 2:10 AM
Cas held the small bundle in his arms, her eyes blinked up at him sleepily.
“It’s snowing…” Dean said in amazement, looking out the window. “You made it snow baby girl... Maybe she’s magical.” He suggested to his husband, who let out a small chuckle.
“Dean…” Cas suddenly gasped, “W-what do you think about the name Winter?”
Dean stared down at the newborn, with her piercing blue eyes, and fair skin, and the name just resonated. “It’s perfect.”
“Winter Melody.” Cas whispered the baby’s first and middle name to her.
“That’s beautiful… it’s like she’s our own little Christmas song…” Dean smiled.
“Dude, it’s not even thanksgiving.” Sam interrupted.
Dean spun around to see his brother in the doorway, flowers in hand.
“Shut up, Sam.” Dean chastised quietly, not wanting to disturb Winter.
And for once, Sam did.