Disclaimer: I own nothing of Dragon Flyz, which is owned by Gaumont Pictures. Only the plot is mine and I make no money from this.
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Iranda winced as she sat in the cushioned chair before letting out a sigh as the pain in her ankles finally lightened. She let out another one as she rubbed her hands over her heavily swollen stomach.
Her third pregnancy and again they'd chosen to be surprised for the gender of their child. As it was, Iranda had high hopes for a daughter, though she knew Aaron wouldn't mind another boy, whatever he said otherwise.
Thinking on their current two sons seemed to summon them, as they both ran into the nursery room, squabbling at each other the whole time. Iranda groaned and closed her eyes, wondering if this was something she could ignore.
From what she could see, Z'neth was trying to keep one of his favorite toys from Summit, who apparently wanted that exact toy to play with. When their fighting didn't lighten up, Iranda groaned and got out of the chair to stop the fight before one of them got hurt by accident.
She couldn't wait until they were older and hopefully calmer.