#foster moreau

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Foster Moreau, NFL Tight End, New Orleans Saints

[wickedfun9]

Just saw 25 year old Foster Moreau has cancer ( Hodgkin’s Lymphoma) found during physical for Saints - so won't be playing with neither Joe or Derek again .... He is stepping away from football to fight a new opponent per Sports Illustrated.... Prayers for him and his family.

I know I already posted these but....

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Foster Moreau

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Foster Moreau

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Young Foster Moreau

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Coming Home with Your First Child

Foster Moreau x Reader

Requested: yes

Warnings: none

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You had just given birth to yours and Fosters first child after long hours of labor to a healthy baby boy. You were so happy you started to cry when you saw Foster holding him. You were in the hospital for a couple more nights after giving birth and the nurses released you and let you go home. You went to grab your baby boy that’s in the car seat. “No babe. I got him. You’ve done enough.” He says smiling. You smile back as Foster pick up your son and he wraps and arm around you as you both walk out to go to the car. Your baby slept the entire way home and your happy to have these two boys in your life. Foster drove you all home and as soon as you all got home he grabs your son from the back seat and carries him inside. Foster sets your son down and takes him out of the car seat and your son starts to cry because he’s hungry. You take your son from him and start to breastfeed him. When your son is done eating and your done burping him, Foster takes your son back and lays down with him on his chest and they both fall asleep shortly after. You smile and take a picture of them and savor the moment. You know that he’s going to be a great dad. You get your sons blanket and put it on top of him while they take their nap. They wake up a couple hours later and you feed and change your son when he woke up.you both spent the rest of the day playing with your son and cuddling him. It was getting late so you took your son into the nursery and laid him down in his crib. You stood there for a moment and watched your son sleep while Foster was watching you from the doorway. He walks in and wraps arms around you from behind. “We did a great job huh?” He asks. “We sure diid. I love you honey.” You say. “I love you more Mrs. Moreau.” He says kisses you while smiling. “I wouldn’t wanna have a family with anyone else.” You say. “Me too honey. Let’s get to bed.” He says. You both head to bed wrapped in each other’s arm. 2am rolls around and you hear your son start crying. You sit up and move your legs off the side of the bed so you can go take care of your child. “Lay back down and go back to sleep baby. I’ve got him.” Foster says. “Thank you baby.” You say. He hums in response as he walks out your bedroom door. You waited a minute then got up and went to stand in your sons doorway. You fell even more in love with Foster just seeing him with your son and how great of a father he is with him so far. Foster was sitting in the rocking chair with your son in his arms, rocking him back and forth. Your son fell back sleep and Foster stood up and put him back in the crib. Foster turns around and finally notices you standing in the doorway smiling. He walks over to you and kisses your forehead. “I thought I told you to go back to sleep.” He says. “You did but seeing you with him, makes me fall in love with you even more and I couldn’t resist.” You say giggling softly. He smiles at you and laughs. “Let’s go to bed baby.” He says. You both head back to bed for the rest of the night. Early the next morning you woke up hearing your son crying and Foster was still sleeping so you got up. You went into his room and picked him up and took him downstairs to feed him. Foster woke up to you not next to him and saw that your son wasn’t in his crib so he freaked out a little. He walked downstairs to see both of you on the couch and he smiles at the sight. “Good morning my beautiful wife.” He says walking over to you giving you a kiss. “Good morning baby.” You say smiling. “I’ll make us breakfast honey.” He says. “Alright. Sounds good. Thank you.” You say. He hums in reaponse while he starts on breakfast. You both ate breakfast when it was done and just spent the entire day cuddled up next to each other with your son in your guys arms.

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