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People! So I got two really cute prompts for some stuff about little Philip being a big brother and some Angie and Philip sibling cuteness and you all know how much I love stuff like that. Thank you so, so much to the people who requested this! Hope you enjoy, please comment and let me know what you like!

Pip didn’t quite understand at first, he tilted his head like a confused puppy, blinking his large brown eyes at his parents. “New baby?” he repeated slowly, trying to wrap his three-year-old brain around the concept. “That’s right buddy. Isn’t that great?” his dad was crouched down so he could look his son in the eyes, grinning so excitedly that Pip smiled back almost reflexively. If the idea of a new baby made his dad so happy, then it must be a good thing. Right? “A baby brother or sister for you to play with,” his mom explained more, her voice warm and gentle in his ear, her fingers combing through his black curls soothingly. Pip loved sitting on his mom’s knee. But…if there were a new baby, how would there be room for both of them up here? He was having second thoughts about this. His little face furrowed, “New baby. Where from?” His dad laughed a little nervously and Philip felt the comforting vibrations as his mom chuckled and wrapped her arms around him in a quick hug. Dad reached out and tweaked Pip’s nose like he did sometimes to make him start laughing too, “Well, that’s a little hard to explain, son. Suffice to say, from mommy’s tummy, okay?” Dad sometimes used long words (like ‘suffice’, whatever that meant) or he said things that Pip didn’t understand. He’d always just nod and try and repeat them, imitating his dad’s deep voice as best he could. Because if his dad said it, then of course it must be true, right? Dad was always right. But little Pip scooted around to study his mom’s perfectly flat stomach, thinking that surely this was the one time that he might be wrong. “You’ll get what I mean,” Dad explained, tipping forward on the balls of his feet to kiss Pip on the forehead. “But why? Why new baby?” he insisted, still looking unconvinced. Pip saw his dad glance anxiously at his mom. She picked him up and spun him so she could look in his eyes, so she could rub her nose on his in that silly way she did that always made him giggle. Pip thought his mom was really pretty, dad always said so and it was true, with her calm eyes and her smile, letting him know that everything was going to be okay. “Because we saw what a great kid you are, Philip, and thought, hey lets do that again!” Mom grinned, “And because we love you and we love being a family and we wanted to be a bigger family so there’s more love. Do you understand?” The logic of that checked out, as far as a three year old was concerned. Pip nodded, starting to warm to the idea. “And because we trust you, Pip,” Mom’s voice suddenly became more serious, like she was saying something really important and he should listen up, “Because being a big brother’s a huge responsibility but me and daddy know that you’ll do an amazing job.” That was interesting, “Huh?” Dad came and sat on the sofa next to Mom, winding his arm around her shoulders, gazing at his son warmly. “Well, you’re going to be a big brother, you see, and that’s kind of like a job. A very, very important job,” Mom smiled gently, resting her hand under his chin, “You know how I have auntie Angelica and auntie Peggy? And how they look after me?” Pip nodded, smiling. He loved his aunties a lot. “Well now you’ll have a sister, or a brother, and you’ll be the oldest. And that means this baby is going to be one of your best friends. You’re going to be taking care of them and watching over them, keeping them out of trouble…do you think you can do that?” Pip blinked. Then he puffed his little chest out, straightening up, and his face suddenly perfectly serious, “Yes. I can. I am best big brother.” He reached out a pudgy little arm and patted his mom’s belly as gently as he could, “Best big brother ever. Promise. Hi new baby.” Mom kissed him and hugged him hard and dad looked a little like he was going to cry as he ruffled his curls but Pip thought it might be a happy thing. “I know you’ll be amazing, buddy,” Dad smiled, squeezing him tight as soon as mom let him go. Pip nodded solemnly against his shoulder. Of course he would be, he’d made a promise. And he never, ever broke a promise. - Philip hadn’t realized that nine months was going to feel like forever. He kept asking and asking when the new baby was going to get here, when he’d get to meet them. Dad would laugh and patiently explain that it wouldn’t be much longer, the baby still needed some time to get a bit bigger. “I’m as impatient to meet them as you are buddy,” he promised as he carried Pip to bed one night. “But mommy already so big. Going to explode. How much longer?” he demanded, pouting. His dad rolled his eyes and chuckled, hugging him a little closer, patting his back comfortingly, “I know, it’s a little weird. But we don’t know exactly how long it’s going to be. You’ll just have to hang on, okay?” Well, Philip was a Hamilton and a toddler, which meant he wasn’t very good at ‘just hanging on’. So he decided he was going to get started on being the best big brother a little early. It would be good to get a head start. So he started sitting with his mom on an evening, perched on the end of the sofa as she stretched out, holding very one-sided conversations with his new baby brother or sister. At first he felt a little silly, just talking out loud to someone he couldn’t even see, but dad always talked to the baby this way so why not? He told them all about the interesting leaves he’d seen at the park and he’d show them once they got here, how he could almost write his name already, how mom had taught him to bake cookies the other day and they tasted super nice but of course he’d share some with them. Mom would hold his hand while he talked and smile, which made Pip think he was doing okay so far. One day, Mom explained that the baby ate everything she ate, in a strange kind of way. Philip nodded and then started to halve all the food he had with her, insisting he wanted to share it with his sibling. Eliza laughed and gratefully accepted the half of the peanut butter sandwiches that were his favorite and the gummy worms he had that turned your tongue blue. They had a lot of fun wiggling their newly azure tongues at a very surprised Dad when he walked through the door. But she had to turn down the tuna pasta he offered her. That one he’d have to wait until everything the baby ate didn’t have to go through her, she admitted as she turned a worrying shade of green. Morning sickness and fish didn’t go well together. Philip also decided that part of being the best big brother in the whole world ever was acting as a small but determined guard dog. He held his mom’s hand as the walked through the streets, his eyes darting about like he was waiting for an attacker to leap from the bushes. Every time he passed the nursery, he’d toddle inside, doing a quick check under the crib for monsters, just like dad always did for him. Mom and dad thought it was funny but Pip was taking this seriously. He’d made a promise after all. One night Philip was sat with mom and dad just before bed. It was kind of late, he really should have been in tucked in quite a while ago but the baby was kicking so Pip’s bedtime had been momentarily forgotten. It was a little weird, he thought privately, to feel the nudging and rolling under his mom’s tight skin, like tiny mice were running around in there. Actually it was a lot weird but sort of cool too. Dad was hugging him tightly from behind, Pip could feel his tears dripping onto the top of his head but it was okay. “Hurts mommy?” Pip asked curiously. “No,” Mom smiled, her hand moving to cover his so they could feel it together, “It’s a little weird but it’s nice. It’s like they’re saying hello?” Pip smiled and nodded, “Hello new baby.” He felt dad hug him tighter. After a while, he piped back up again, “I’m doing good job? As big brother?” He just wanted to check. “Oh, buddy, you’re doing an amazing job!” Dad insisted, ruffling his curls, “Best big brother ever, definitely.” “Hands down,” Mom nodded, her voice suddenly a little thick, smiling lovingly. Pip grinned, his face lit with pride. The best big brother ever. He was really looking forward to this. - Pip was bouncing up and down in the car seat the whole way to the hospital. How was he supposed to keep still when he was so excited, when he was meeting his new baby sister today? Mom and Dad had left for the hospital early yesterday morning and now he was finally able to go and visit. Auntie Angelica just laughed at his eagerness and let him spring his way through the hospital corridors, catching him before he could go the wrong way, steering him towards the right room. Auntie Angelica had warned him that he’d need to be quiet and calm around the new baby so he tiptoed in, shuffling his feet so his trainers didn’t squeak on the floor. Which meant he nearly tripped over but he managed, scrambling up on the bed eagerly to peer at the bundle of blankets in his mom’s arms. “Hey there, buddy,” his dad grinned, sounding like he had a cold and looking exhausted but smiling like he was never going to stop, “Come say hi.” Pip’s eyes got wide as he gazed at her little face. He didn’t know people could get so small and so cute. He’d been worrying a little about how he was supposed to love someone he’d never met before, how he was supposed to have enough love for mom and dad and all the rest of his family and a new baby? What if he ran out? But now he’d actually met her, Pip very quickly realized that wasn’t going to be a problem. “She’s called Angelica. You could call her Angie for short,” Mom explained, smiling tiredly. “Angie,” Pip repeated, almost reverently, “My sister.” “That’s right,” she grinned, adoring the loving, bewildered expression on her son’s face. “My best friend,” Pip reached out a careful hand to touch her, a little scared of how delicate she looked. Mom nodded, her eyes filling with tears. Dad’s hand went to rest on her shoulder and he kissed the crown of Pip’s head. “I hold her?” he asked, his fingers gently brushing his baby sister’s fluffy hair. It was dark and curly, just like his. “If dad helps you, of course you can.” So with his dad’s strong arms under his little ones, Pip got to hold his little sister for the very first time, talking to her in a gentle whisper, introducing himself, telling her all the fun things they were going to do and how happy he was to see her. As he was talking, her tiny little hands, opening and closing like little starfish, latched onto Pip’s thumb and held fast. His mouth fell open and he gaped at mom and dad, his eyes shining in delight like that simple touch was the best thing that had ever happened to him. “She likes me!” he gasped, forgetting to be quiet in his excitement. “Of course she does,” Mom laughed, the tears starting down her cheeks now. “You’re the best big brother ever, remember?” Dad murmured, holding on to both his children tightly. Pip grinned. Yeah. Yeah, he was.

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