A.N PROMPT: EMMA IS PREGNANT, WITH A YOUNG HENRY, AND A YOUNGER DAUGHTER ADRIAN.

The sounds of screaming children filled the house, and the sound of feet running from one end of the house to the other. Emma sat down on the couch in the den and propped up her feet. For being 7 month's pregnant her feet were killing her, between trying to keep the house clean for when Regina came home from the office to trying to keep up with a 7 and 5 year old she was happy that Regina wouldn't allow her to work anymore this far in her pregnancy. She took out her phone, and went to her text messages. She tapped on Regina's name and sent her a text that stated,

"Baby, I'm going to end up strangling our children."

"What is wrong dear?"

"I can't keep the house clean anymore, and my feet are killing me :("

"Oh dear, don't worry about the house. I can clean when I get home."

"But you work all day, I don't want you to have to clean the house too."

"What are the kid's doing?"

"They are yelling and screaming though the house, I'm going to go insane!"

"Darling, it will be okay."

"I am going to sell these kids for a damn burger from Granny's!"

"Now why would you do that? They are certainly worth more that just a burger from Granny's."

"They are driving me nuts Regina! And I really want a burger..."

"Well dear that is in their job description, it was in the fine print dear."

"I didn't read the fine print. And FUCK these damn cravings!"

"Well dear, next time we read the fine print. :) And how about this, I will stop at Granny's and grab you your favorite burger for dinner. A double cheese burger, with bacon, ketchup, mayo, pickles, and mushrooms."

"Oh my god babe. Could you?"

"Would I be the best wife of all the land if I didn't?"

"Of course, you would always be the best wife in all of the land! But it wouldn't hurt if that burger you talked of was with you. ;)"

A moment passed and Emma looked at her phone and frowned. Regina must have been busy at work since it was only three in the afternoon. Emma turned on the TV to try and drown out the yelling and screaming coming from upstairs. She looked down at her now rather large stomach, and rubbed her hand over it. She shook her head and tried to get as close to her belly as possible and whispered,

"Okay kid, I really hope you are not like your brother and sister, please be my good child. Please for your Ma."

Emma rested her head on the arm of the sofa and found a show on TV that caught her eye, and than the sweet smell of bacon goodness filled her nose. She poked her head above the back of the couch and saw her wife there smiling holding up a brown paper bag with grease stains on it. Oh yes best wife ever, in all the land, in all the galaxy!