Violet groaned. She turned her head to see that her husband, Quigley, was already out of bed. We really need to upgrade to a king bed. Violet hauled herself out of bed and trudged downstairs to see what Sunny had made for breakfast.
She finally made it downstairs and saw everyone eating. How is Izzy perfectly fine when she's almost 9 months pregnant? I'm only 2 months, and I'm miserable. She saw the familiar sight of her younger brother and his wife, Isadora, kissing, 13 yr old Sunny cringing at her brother and his partner, and Duncan and Quigley arguing about something, all over plates of scrambled eggs and bacon. She sat down at the one empty spot at the table and began to devour her breakfast.
When she was done she went to go watch TV. She was about 15 minutes in, when Isadora joined her.
"Hi Violet. I don't know why, but I've felt moody, had loose bowels, disrupted sleep, and a sudden urge to clean and bring order to my home. I'm pretty sure those aren't signs of early labor though."
DUN-DUN-DUUUUUUN! I had a bit of foreshadowing (just a tinge) and I know this was super short, but I'm happy you read and I will update soon. Now I'm rambling. BYEEE!