As we make our way downstairs hand in hand I couldn't stop smiling. Happy was an understatement. To know in a short time we’ll be a party of six. To think I wanted to wait.
Meagan catches up with us on the third floor landing. She looks like she wants to so badly blurt out what I already know, so I play the unwise, unknowing friend. “Hey Meagan, you look constipated. You good girl?” I said pretending to really be worried. “Yah of course. I’m just happy that you are back.” Meagan replies. “Oh ok. Well..” I went to say and pretended to trip over my own two feet. Meagan rushed to grab me and started panting grabbing my arm. “Whoa Makana, please don’t scare me like that. You can’t afford to be falling.” She say totally panicking. “You know I think I’ll be your assistant 24-7
