***Rose***
(Six Months later)
Ugh, I groan as I try and roll over to get out of bed. This vast beach ball of a stomach is making it hard to do that task,
I stop struggling as I lay on my back, breathing hard,
"Need a little help there, Twinkles," The argument in his voice clearly states he thought it was funny. I would like to tape a watermelon to his midsection and see if he could roll over then,
Glaring up at him as his face comes into view, "Are you a little suck?" I squint my eyes at him,
"Im so happy you think this is funny, not that I have to pee or anything. By all means, get your laughs in," I snipe at him, a little harsher than I should have or wanted to. My mood swings were a little out of control. I was so over this whole pregnancy I was as large as a hippo and could b
