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Author Note: Well here's the first chapter to my fourth story. YYYYYYAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Please read and review my other stories, Parenthood, World's Strongest Brat's, and Carbon Copies and Little Princess.
Prologue
Marron's POV
Today Ubuu and I decorated our future twins, Shawn and Shannon's, room. We decided to do a split room. Half for one child and half for the other.
****Earlier Yesterday****
I burst out laughing at Ubuu. He was in charge of doing our soon to be daughter's side of the room. It was to be light pink with purple butterflies. He had already painted the wall and was working on the ceiling when the paint fell on his head.
He growled as I roll on the floor laughing. When I finished he flung a handful of pink paint at me. I look at the deep blue paint that was for our son's side of the room. His was to be blue with grasshoppers on the walls. I walk over to him with my paintbrush. His eyes were closed he was laughing so hard. I then proceeded to paint his face blue. As you can guess all out war came from this act. Then we had to repaint the room.
****The Next Day****
Later we laid down the green carpet. I didn't like the color. But Ubuu said that it could be grass to go with the bugs. Then we brought in the blue and pink basinets, cribs, changing table, toy box, rocking chair, dressers, and baby swings. Then we put the toys, clothes, diapers and wipes in the room.
****Present Time****
That was the longest two days of my life. Ah, children. CHILDERN!?!? What am I getting myself into!?
Author Note: Well what do you think? Please review telling me. Also, should the third POV be in 18 or Krillen's POV.
Author Note: Well here's the first chapter to my fourth story. YYYYYYAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Please read and review my other stories, Parenthood, World's Strongest Brat's, and Carbon Copies and Little Princess.
Prologue
Marron's POV
Today Ubuu and I decorated our future twins, Shawn and Shannon's, room. We decided to do a split room. Half for one child and half for the other.
****Earlier Yesterday****
I burst out laughing at Ubuu. He was in charge of doing our soon to be daughter's side of the room. It was to be light pink with purple butterflies. He had already painted the wall and was working on the ceiling when the paint fell on his head.
He growled as I roll on the floor laughing. When I finished he flung a handful of pink paint at me. I look at the deep blue paint that was for our son's side of the room. His was to be blue with grasshoppers on the walls. I walk over to him with my paintbrush. His eyes were closed he was laughing so hard. I then proceeded to paint his face blue. As you can guess all out war came from this act. Then we had to repaint the room.
****The Next Day****
Later we laid down the green carpet. I didn't like the color. But Ubuu said that it could be grass to go with the bugs. Then we brought in the blue and pink basinets, cribs, changing table, toy box, rocking chair, dressers, and baby swings. Then we put the toys, clothes, diapers and wipes in the room.
****Present Time****
That was the longest two days of my life. Ah, children. CHILDERN!?!? What am I getting myself into!?
Author Note: Well what do you think? Please review telling me. Also, should the third POV be in 18 or Krillen's POV.