Two years have gone by. My boys will be 3 tomorrow. It's hard to imagine. It seems like just yesterday I was pushing each one out and cursing at Micheal, but in all reality they were growing up...and they would have a new sibling in 7 months.
Yes, Micheal and I are pregnant again! I'm praying for a little girl. I've always wanted to have a baby girl that I could dress up and play with. Don't get me wrong, I love my little boys and I love how they go play in the mud and get dirty, but I want a minature me!
Isabel and I started our own clothes line. She does all the drawings and I get to do all the sewing. We've become pretty well known, but we refuse to leave Roswell because thats home to us.
Since I earn so much with the clothes line, Micheal really didn't have to get a job, but he insisted that he couldn't just sit around at home. So, he kept his job at metachem, but they changed his shift to the day shift so he could be home around 8:00 p.m. and he also paints.
Micheal and I were living a great life. We were married, we had three beautiful sons, and we had a baby on the way. Life was perfect.
"MAMA! Brandon turned da channel wid his powahs" Mikey screamed and I walked from the kitchen table out to the living room. I saw Nathan sitting contently, watching as his two older brothers changed the tv back and forth with their powers.
"MICHEAL ANDREW GUERIN! BRANDON JAME GUERIN" I yelled and they both turned to me and started talking all at once. "Quiet, both of you" I said and they stopped. I pointed to the couch and they sat down. "You two know the rules. Mama doesn't want you using your powers unless Daddy, auntie Isabel or uncle Max are around. And you know I don't let you use it on the tv, so why are you doing that"
They looked at each other and then back to me. They shrugged. "I dunno, mama" said Brandon"but we're sorry" and Mikey nodded.
I sighed. "Leave it on this channel or you won't be watching anything" I said and went back to the kitchen table. I picked up the phone and called Isabel.
"Hello"
"Hey, Jesse, it's Maria."
"Hey, Maria! Wanna talk to Isabel"
"Yes, please" I said and there was a long pause before Is picked up the phone.
"Hey, Ria"
"Hey, Is. I wanted to know what time you were gonna come over tomorrow. The boys are driving me insane and, being pregnant, my hormones are out of wack! I need another girl in this house" I practically begged her to stop by as early as possible.
"Aww, poor Ria! Tell you what, I was planning on coming over at 3, but how about I eat lunch over there with you and I'll be there at around 11:30"
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Izzy! You don't know how much you mean to me" I blew her a kiss through the phone and she laughed.
"You'd do it for me, too, Ria. I'll talk to you tomorrow."
"I'm home" shouts Micheal.
"Yea, I'll see you tomorrow. Micheal's home."
"Tell him I say hello" Izzy said.
"Okay, bye"
"Bye"
I hung up the phone and walked out into the living room again. Micheal was flat on his back with all our little boys jumping on his stomach. "Hey, baby" I said and he looked up, grinning.
"Hey" he said and moved the boys from off his stomach"why don't you boys finish watching barney, okay" they nodded and ran to sit on the couch.
Micheal motioned towards the kitchen and I followed behind him. He pulled me to him and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he held my waist.
Moments later, I needed to breathe and I pulled back. I layed my head on his chest and sighed. "mmmmm. I missed you all day today."
"I missed you, too, baby" Micheal mumbled into my hair and we stood that way until we heard a call from the living room.
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