Ok I have some more fluff to make you smile! Oh yeah and remember how I told you that I was going to do fifty of theses before the premiere? Well It's actually going to happen, I'm going to post one tomorrow and the last one the morning of the premiere, and then we'll be at an even fifty rolling into season 6.
Bones isn't mine and that's been clearer that ever as premiere progresses.
Wall
I waddled down the hallway to the nursery that Booth was painting. He wouldn't let me help, which originally had upset me, but I can't stand for twenty minutes without getting tired, so it makes sense.
I opened the door see how it was going, pleased to see that three of the walls were already covered in the yellow we'd agreed on but the fourth wall was nearly complete in a pale pink, not what I was expecting. "Booth what are you doing?"
He continued to paint, "I'm painting Bones what does it look like?"
I could tell he was smirking by his voice, which did nothing to help my mood. "It looks like you're painting the wall the crib is going against pink, when we agreed to paint the room yellow." I told him as I crossed the room.
He sighed setting down the brush and wiping his hands on the rag in his pocket as he turned to face me. "We're having a baby girl Bones." His eyes were sparkling and he looked so happy, "I know that you didn't want to have an entirely pink room but one wall in our baby girl's room is not going to end the world."
I folded my hands on my stomach, and cocked my head indicating that I was awaiting more of an explanation.
"Listen I had Angela pick out the color so that it complements and she's still coming over to paint the border on the wall and she has some grandiose plan for the pink wall anyway I doubt by the time she's done you'll even now that it was pink to start with."
"She mentioned something about that." I told him, my anger fleeing as fast as it came up. "I'm sorry I got upset with you, my hormones are all over the place." I told him.
He grabbed my hand off my stomach squeezing it. "It's no problem Bones, you're pregnant every pregnant women is allowed to be cranky from time to time."
"Then how come they all make it look so easy?" I voiced the fear that I'd been harboring for a while. "Angela was never this moody when she was pregnant."
Booth laughed, "Yes she was, you just didn't have to deal with most of it." He leaned over and kissed me reassuringly, "besides you are making it look easy so you must know whatever secret all other moms to be already know."
Now I was crying and didn't really know why, "Thanks Booth." I whispered brushing the tears off my cheek, as he reached up to wipe them away himself. "The wall really does look nice."
He smiled, "Thanks, I have no idea if it's going to stay pink for long but it seemed fitting since little Isabella will be joining us soon." He rubbed his free hand over my stomach.
We looked at each other for a few seconds before I broke the silence "I should go take a nap I'm exhausted."
Please, please tell me that made you smile?
2 DAYS UNTIL BONES SEASON SIX BEGINS!
Have a lovely Tuesday
Babyrose
