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The things that I put up with. All because 10 years ago I just happened to start saying "yes". I have been married to my husband for 6 years. We started dating 10 years ago. We have a 2 year old boy, Jacob, and a 4 year old girl, Katie. Katie is starting pre-school in about a week. It seems like just yesterday that she was the same age as Jacob. It's time to put Ethan to bed. Emmett is putting his little princess, Katie, to sleep, so it's my turn to put Jacob to sleep. As I walk into Jacob's room I hear
"Mommy, stowry, stowry, STOWRY!" Jacob yelled jumping up and down on his bed. He's adorable when he can't pronounce his words right.
"Alright Jakey, what one do you want tonight?" I asked as I picked him up off his bed and set him on my lap as I sat down on his big boy bed, as he likes to call it.
"This one!" he points to the one that we just bought at the bookstore that other day.
"Okay then get under your covers and I'll start!"
Jacob quickly jumped off my lap and dashed under his covers. I lay down next to him propped up against the head board and put my arm around him. He curled into my side and I started to read the story.
Before the end of the story I could feel Jake's breathing even out and him start to drool. I thought to myself on how much he looks like Emmett when he's asleep. As I'm looking at my baby, who just turned 2 years old last month, I feel someone staring at me. It's not Jake so I look at the door and see my Emmett. He just smiles and asked if Jake's asleep. I nod my head and asked if Katie is, he also nods. I wriggle out of Jake's grip, seeing as he had his arms around my stomach, without waking him and dashed out of the room as quietly as possible as to not wake Jake up. Terrible twos are extremely difficult with a little boy who is being Barbie dressed up by his older sister all the time. Emmett and I start walking down the hall to our room.
"Emmett, how are we going to do it?" I asked under Emmett's arm, seeing as I am a head shorter than him.
"Do what baby?" Emmett asked as he started getting ready for bed.
"How are we going to be able to get through another kid especially if it's another boy?"
"We will be able to handle 3 children when and if the time comes. Why, what are you thinking in that head of yours?" he nudged me in the side with his elbow.
"Well it's been two years Em, and since Jake and Katie are two years apart, I was wondering what it would be like to have another child." I thought aloud to, walking from the bedroom to that bathroom to wash up.
"Well bell" He said as he wrapped his arms around my waist kissing my neck. "We could try and find out if you want." I spat out my toothpaste and looked at him through the mirror.
"Em, that's what I need to actually talk to you about." I turned around in his arms to look at him in the face. His face had fallen.
"What are you talking about Bella?" Emmett asked confused face.
"Don't worry; it's nothing bad, just something has come up." I got out of Emmett's arms and went back into our bedroom, to my purse.
"Bells what are you talking about? Please tell me." Emmett said following me.
I bent down to look for something in my purse I found it, a piece of paper that has a bit of very important information on it and hand it to my husband.
"Here you go then." And I rushed on to our king size bed, and under the ruby red covers, head and all. I wait for about 5 minutes, with still complete silence I peek out from underneath the covers. Emmett is still standing where I left him and is just staring at the piece of paper I gave him. Shock evident on his face. I get out of bed and walk back over to him and wave a hand in front of his face, "Emmybear? Are you okay?" The sound of my voice shook him out of his revere.
"B-B-Bells a-a-are y-y-you-?" Shock still evident on his face, but he was looking in to my eyes pleadingly. As if to ask if I was joking or something.
"Yes Em, I am pregnant, with twins." Emmett's eyes bulged.
"TWINS?!?!" I just nodded my head, too scared to say anything. Too scared that Emmett was going to do something that he and I would regret later. Too scared that Emmett wouldn't want this.
Emmett saw my face and wrapped his arms around me in one of his bear hugs.
"Oh Bella, I'm sorry that I scared you. How far along are you?" He asked and put his hand on my stomach. "You can't be that far if I haven't noticed."
"No I'm not I'm in my first trimester still, 10 weeks." I mumbled into Emmett's chest.
"Oh baby, when did you find out?" Emmett led us to the bed. We just sat on the side.
"I had an appointment with Doctor Cullen." I started to blush and tried to hide it.
"Bella, when did you go to my father? I know your hiding something. What is it?"
"Later Em, let's go to bed." I scooted out of his arms and underneath the covers once again.
"Bella, what is it? You know I'll find out anyways." I pretended to be asleep. " I know you can't fall asleep that fast, Bella" Emmett walked over to his side of the bed and also got underneath the covers. I rolled over to stop him from asking anymore questions.
"Bella? Baby? Slide over here please. It doesn't feel right without you next to me."
"Aw Em, quit trying to be so sappy." I slide backwards until I felt his arms wrap around my waist and his hands settle on top of my slight belly. "This doesn't mean that I'll tell you."
"wow not even the second trimester and you are emotional already. Great the next 6 and a half months are going to be hell" he mumbled to himself trying to keep me from hearing it.
"What was that Em??"
"Nothing honey, go to sleep"
Hey guys this is my first one. This just came to me when I was watching tv. What should I do with it?