I continued checking and reading all the greetings until Elisha woke up and asked for her milk and water. “Here, baby…” I mumbled, giving her the milk I got for her. “Good morning…”
Elisha took the milk and drank it. “Good morning,” she smiled at me, giving back the glass. “What time is it?” she asked, yawning.
“It's eight in the morning, baby…you woke up a little early,” I chucklingly said.
Elisha snorted while rubbing her tummy. “They felt bigger today,” she mumbled.
I smiled before crouching at eye-level with her. “Yup, you are indeed showing!” I agreed, holding her bump with my two hands. “Hello, Stephy and Gabby! It's daddy’s birthday!” I spoke on it.
I felt a thump and movement, making me smile in happiness. “Thank you, yes! Mommy will feed you soon. Nana is already preparin
