*Rose* The nervous habit of rubbing my belly just increases as the days pass by. I’m constantly thinking about my baby. Now that I’m about ten weeks along, I have another appointment today, and I’m nervous to hear what Dr. Pendergorder, or whatever her name is, has to say. When I made the appointm
Then, the nurse starts gasping, and I am terrified. “Is everything okay?” Shelby asks her. Dr. Pendergama clears her throat. “Uh, Rose, dear… have we talked about the possibility of multiple babies?” “Well…” I begin, not sure how to answer, “you’ve been lovely, but I’m afraid I’ll be leaving the
*Rose* I wash my hands by the sink and take a moment to look at my reflection in the mirror overhead. My focus is brought to my nose. Was my nose really going to grow bigger? Is it already bigger? I turn slightly to see if I can spot the difference. I can’t tell at all, and it’s making me frustrate
“How big do you think mine will grow, considering I’m also having quadruplets?” I ask. “I have no idea, but I’m sure you will look cute either way,” she reassures me. I wiggle my nose trying to gauge how big it’s gotten. “Did you also have sex with four men? How did you get four babies inside of
*Mark* There’s a hype of excitement in the air as the four of us set up the picnic area. We’re all going to be having lunch with Rose. I’ve missed her so much, and can’t wait to see her. I can tell that I’m not the only one who’s missed her. Each one of us has put our own special touch into today’
I shrug as I assume it was just a slip of the tongue. “Well, I had an ultrasound done yesterday,” Rose begins and plucks at the grass next to her. “What’s that?” I ask. I hate sounding a bit dumb, but I’m not sure what that is. It sounds like an invasive type of procedure, and I wonder if it hurt.
*Shelby*I roll over onto my back, trying to catch my breath, my eyes on the ceiling as I listen to my loving husband gasping next to me.I give him a moment to calm down and catch his breath, pulling my nightgown back down. Now that we have been married for a while, we don’t do a lot of that kinky,
“Well, he can keep looking and not find it. Maybe she’s an excellent swimmer,” I hope.“Maybe she’s not,” he replies. “Are you willing to risk it?”“We can have her wear an oxygen tank!” This idea might work.“The invisible kind that no witnesses will see? Besides, there’s not a river for twenty mil