Scott laughs. "Maybe when we have a few more kids we'll be like the Brady Bunch, babe." He chuckles. Scott squeezes Gia's hand a little and smiles at her again. "It's great to have a little family like this though. It gives me a reason to everything I do now. Everything I do in life now is for you guys. You're the reason I make money, the reason I wake up every day. I feel like I have something to look after and protect, and that is precious to me." He smiles. It had taken him a while to get used to married life after the mad way he had been in his younger days, embracing the rock and roll lifestyle in full, but Scott was sure he was doing a lot better now. He had never seen Gia smile as much as in the last couple of months, and they rarely argued. They had sex because they felt a lot closer, and not as a way of making up after an argument, and at night they would fall asleep holding each other. It was what he had always wanted, and he had never realised that in the past.
He listens to her speak and then smiles. "We're like the perfect suburban family Gi. We got everything we could ever want in the whole world, and I'm thankful for it every day." He kisses her. "I can't wait to see our family grow up and become successful women too, and then you and I will retire off somewhere to spend our latter days together." He smiles.

Scott laughs at Gia. "How come? Actually, no, I don't want you to have 6 kids either. I like sex and I'm not sure it would be as good if you squeezed all that many out of there." He chuckles and squeezes her hand. He nods and smiles at her. "Yeah. I know what you mean. You don't have to worry about anything anymore though babe. I know...cover your ears Sophie." "Ok," she calls. "I know I fucked up in the past, but now I'm so settled and happy with you three in my life that I see how stupid I was. Nothing else even matters at all anymore." He smiles and puts his hand on her knee. "You know you can trust me now though. Nothing or no one could break this bond the 4 of us have. We are the first ever Rose Hilton family, and Scott Rose Hilton, Gia Rose Hilton, Sophie Rose Hilton and Bailey Rae Rose Hilton are the best little family ever. We're untouchable." He nods. "Trust is important, and yeah, I think we have so much trust for each other now. It's brought us closer than ever."
He turns to smile when she strokes his hair. "I like when you do that. It relaxes me so much." He chuckles. "I thinkeveryone thinks your mum and dad are funny babe. I like them. It's been too long since we saw them now. I like how you don't say yams too, since I have no clue what they are."

Scott laughs and turns around. He looks at Sophie. "Sorry little Sophie Aurora, I forgot to add in your cool little middle name." She laughs and claps her hands together and Scott smiles. "See Gi, I didn't totally forget," he says, smiling at her and chuckling. "I know but I didn't do too much back then to help out with the fears you had. A lot of the times I was just horrid to you. No more though. I love being a family man, and a husband. It's great for me." He squeezes her knee lightly. "Would you really have left babe? I couldn't have blamed you if you did leave, but how come you decided to stay?" He laughs and nods. "Yeah, Nate too. He's a funny guy...without trying to be. I like that he always makes Sophie laugh with his little stories. I'm sure Bailey will be the same." He smiles. "I hope your parents are happy now though, I know they used to be sad that we didn't have kids as early as they wanted." He looks over at her. "The guitar shop," he laughs. "I knew you were only coming for the shopping babe." He laughs again.

Scott holds her hand while he drives. "Well I'm glad you decided to stay babe. I would have been nothing without you three. Even if i still got to see the girls it would have been impossible to live without you all." He sighs even at the thought and shakes his head. "No sad daddy!" The little voice from the back of the car shouts, making him smile.
"I'm OK Sophie babes, thanks." He chuckles and smiles at Gia. "She understands everything we say huh?"

Scott smiles. "Its amazing how much she knows and what she can say now." He chuckles. "Is that an order? You want to go to that store now?"

Scott laughs. "Yeah and she likes to talk a lot like her mama too...." he laughs and sticks his tongue out at her. "Oh really? What's special about tonights dinner babe?"

Scott smiles. "Sounds good. Although I really have to ask; what exactly is a chicken pot pie?" He laughs. "Also...when is thanksgiving by the way?"

Scott laughs. "I've got a feeling its what we just call pie back home." He smiles and nods. "That sounds great babe. I'll help you out as much as I can too." He squeezes her hand. "Is there not a Canadian thanksgiving too?"

He chuckles. "You know...in the UK having meat in a pie is normal. Its like the opposite of here." He smiles. "We can still have it though. I like chicken pie." He nods and smiles. "Yeah and we can teach Soph and Bailey about Thanksgiving as well. Even though neither of us is American. We can get them little bonnets or pilgrim hats." He chuckles a little. "Maybe Layla and Mark can read some thanksgiving stuff to them. Those are like the two closest Americans we know. Wait....no....only Mark." He laughs.

Scott laughs and smiles. "OK then babe. So I'm the only one there that's not American at all?" He chuckles. "I feel all left out." He sticks his tongue out. "Maybe I should make a Scottish Thanksgiving and only me Bailey and Sophie can join in since the rest of you have no Scottish blood in you." He laughs again. "Yeah true...she'd just take the hat off. We can get them to do Thanksgiving activities though so they learn about it."