Carina POV
I look at the tiny chick in my hands. As adorable as he is, he just shits in my hand, and I want to put him down. Unfortunately – for me – my bulging stomach is working against me.
“Eloise,” I call over my shoulder. “A little help, please. I can’t bend forward and if I squad, I might lose my balance and kill this chick before it even had a chance to find true love and lay eggs.”
“Goddess, you’re melodramatic,” she chuckles, taking the chick and placing it down. “You must get used to this; baby poop is much worse.”
“Babies poop in diapers,” I snort and shake my hand. “And then I have my mobility back to pick up a wet wipe or something.”
“I’m so going to send you a compilation of baby poop videos,” she giggles. “You have no idea what’s waiting on you.”
“Like you know,” I rol
