Hannah
“Get up!” she yelled as she bounced on the bed like she was a five-year-old high off cotton candy. “Get up! Get up! Get up!” I swear, if she wasn’t pregnant with my godbabies I would have pushed her off the bed by now. “Shopping!”
“It’s only nine in the morning. Why are we going shopping? What ever happened to breakfast?” I groaned as I rolled over. I threw my arms to the side, expecting Austin to be in bed with me, but it was empty. I lifted my head and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. “Where is he?”
“With Eli, Tristian, Dylan and Charles.” She smiled as she bounced on her butt, landing next to me. “Me, you and Austin’s mom are going shopping! We are gonna stop and get you some coffee and a croissant. Then we are going to go to this cute little boutique and get you a new dress.
