Things have been peaceful, but we don't get too comfortable.
I mean to be fair, I can,t get comfortable if my life depended on it. I'm as huge as a house. My pregnancy will end any day now and I'm happy about it.
Blaze has been running around the last few days trying to finish all the preparations for the twins. I never told him what they look like. I want that to be a surprise.
"Blaze" I yell. I need his help. I hear banging and a loud thud. I know he just fell.
"I'm coming my love!! Is it time?" He comes running down the stairs almost falling. "Should I call the doctor? Oh s**t where did I put the bag???" He is fumbling around looking for his phone. And the bag. I can't help but giggle at him.
"Cosanta I just need help getting up. I want to walk around a bit." He looks at me an
