#mcsteami

             it’s a rare moment to find lexie without a racing heartbeat or shaking hands, but here, in the quiet of their bedroom ( in the quiet of their house ), her legs entangled with mark’s, it’s just so easy to fit. she’s so whole here, and she doesn’t know how she’d never seen it sooner. i love you, i love you, i love you. absently messing with his hand held in hers ( and occasionally pressing a kiss to his fingers ), she takes the easy moment to think. things were going to change within the next few months - majorly. lexie grey ; neurosurgeon, & mother.   ❛    so what about - what about names ? what are we gonna name - him, it’ll be a him, i know it - what are we. what are we going to name him ?    ❜

        ❛ ryan ditched our date on friday after he was alone with you for five minutes. WHAT did you tell him, dad? ❜  // @mcsteami

          ❛ you don’t have to stay, i’m fine, dad. it’s just... i’m so stressed over midterms and law school is so difficult but i’m FINE. you can go, lexie is waiting for you and the kids need you. i’m good, i promise. ❜  // @mcsteami

          SHE’S CLEARLY OVERWHELMED, one baby held at her hip, another tugging at her pants and the eldest bleeding profusely from his head. he’d fallen while playing with his friends, hitting his head on the concrete. by some miracle, she’d managed to get all three of the children into the car and to the hospital. foot tapping in annoyance, she sends yet another page mark’s way, trying her best to hold susan still while paying enough attention to elijah to keep him from deciding to explore the medical equipment.