Epilogue - Margot
“All the rooms are upstairs. Drag the mattresses up there, and leave one in each room. Shouldn’t the bed frames go up first?” Rhett – excuse me, Everett – furrowed his brow and held his hand out to the delivery crew as if to say to them they should have understood what he wanted them to do. As they walked off, he signed the shipment forms for the beds being delivered.
He smiled as I walked up to him. He hugged me and kissed my forehead. Then, he rubbed a hand gently on my stomach. I blushed and pushed his hand away. I hadn’t started showing yet, and I wasn’t ready for him to tell everyone.
“Baby, I’m only three months,” I whispered. “Let’s enjoy being normal adults as long as we can.”
He laughed and took me into his arms. “I’m just so excited,” he said, kissing the to
