The Lost Son: Chapter 2.

Piper watched her son as he watched her grandson interact with his uncles. So far Cole seemed to be the favourite as he promised ice cream but Henry was not one to be outdone so he was showering the little boy with funny stories and jokes making him laugh uncontrollable in his Uncle Coles arms, forcing his uncle to hold on tighter to ensure that he doesn't fall to the floor in a heap. Wyatt had a smile on his face and Piper had never been happier than she was at that moment, she has been reunited with her grandson and her sons heart has been healed.

Suddenly Wyatt remembered his promise that he made to his son earlier. Shopping and Swimming. This sounds like a job for ...."Aunt Phoebe?" He began turning away from the picture his son made with his two uncles.

"Yes sweetie." She answered with a smile on her face that hasn't dimmed since they walked out of Bianca's apartment.

"I need your help." Phoebe frowned in concern.

"Sure sweetie whatever you need." She answered and looked at him reassuringly.

"I need to get Chris clothes and food and toys and pjs and underwear and swimming trunks and..." He stopped when an amused and gleeful Phoebe shushed him with a big smile on her face.

"Yay! Shopping!" She exclaimed then turned and walked over to her husband and great-nephew. "Chris sweetie." She asked as she bent her face towards his, "How would you like to go shopping, we are going to get you some new clothes and toys and underwear." She said as she smiled at his enthusiasm. "Would you like that." He nodded enthusiastically.

Chris then turned to Cole and asked "Ice-cream?" Cole tipped his head back and laughed at the question. He then looked down into the face of a hopeful little boy then decided to have a little fun.

"I don't know little man." Chris's face fell in disappointment. "It depends on your dad." He finished then smirked at Wyatt when Chris turned to him with a pout.

"Daddy? Ice-cream?" He muttered using his puppy dog eyes to the extreme. Wyatt groaned internally. 'How on earth am I ever going to be able to say no to that' he thought to himself even as he smiled down at his son.

"Sure sweetie why not." He said, he then smiled as Chris beamed then ran toward him holding his arms up for a hug. Wyatt was more than happy to take him and held him tightly again his chest running a hand through his brunette locks. His family watched on with smiles on their faces. Wyatt gave Cole a glare over the top of his sons head, the elder man only smirked back and shrugged his shoulders.

Soon the whole family were once again on their way to the mall to purchase the youngest Halliwell a whole new wardrobe. Wyatt never let his son out of his sight, he was always either holding onto his hand or onto one of his parents. Paige thought it was cute and a little concerning. Wyatt needed to learn that Chris needed some independence, he couldn't be followed around for his whole life. Especially when he turns into a teenager!