DANIELLAH
Little Dipper or Speedy as Conrad calls him arrives after breakfast to pick up him up. I met him briefly at the wedding and at a Christmas party the first year of our marriage so I don’t know much about him, except that he suffers from Peter Pan syndrome and always has a manic smile.
“Holy s**t, you popped out twins?” It’s the first he says when he sees me in the kitchen, I’m rocking a sleeping Charlotte in my arms as Mrs Tanner plays with CJ.
“Hi Dipper,” I greet as my nanny gives him a disapproving look.
“Hi Mrs H, you look amazing and I mean f*****g amazing!” He kisses my cheek before kissing baby Char’s hair. “You have a lot to live up to kid.”
“Thank you” I clear my throat. “This is your niece Charlotte and that’s your nephew Conard the 4th,” I introduce as he takes
