The true Kasha
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Harry walked in with a bottle of red wine and two crystalline glasses.
"To us, the girls and our wonderful life!"
Clink
"Yes… Har, good or bad news first?"
"Err. Bad. Would rather get over the bad with the good."
"Ok. At the audition one of the judges was Kevin Naught. He came onto me. Turn's out his girlfriend is Jade Slake and they got two kids."
"What? The little… What's the good news? You get the part?"
"I don't know… I walked out!"
"Oh, so what is the good news?"
"Oh Har. I……I'm… I am pregnant!"
"Wow! Take my voice out of its box you little… Yes!"
"Oh Harry!"
giggle
Harry picked Kas up and took her to bed.
Where they stayed until morning.
The next morning Kas went to collect her girls.
"Thanks for having them, mum."
"It's ok Hun. I can tell your New's went down well."
"Very…"
Kas winked at her mum, and then loaded the girl's things into the car.
On the way home, the conversation was getting awkward.
"Mum, why are you getting fat?"
"Err. Kayla, hon. Mummy's… Err."
"Yeah mum. Your tum looks like a balloon."
Kasha's mouth turned into an o and she told her reasons.
"Girls. Mum is having another baby. A brother or sister for you two."
"Really? Another Poppy! Oh mum!"
"Laugh Kayla, no baby can be as bad as your sis!"
"Oi! That's mean mam!"
"Only joking love. What do you think Pop's?"
"Yay! giggle I would like another baby in the house… me and Kay will baby sit."
"Yes, we will mum."
"I am sure… when you are older! Laugh look, there's your daddy!"
Harry approached the car and scooped both girls into his arms.
"Hey babe's. Mwah mwah mwah mwah!"
"Dad, you're slobbering on me!"
"Yay! Home… can I go play in my room?"
"Yes… can me and Poppy play mums and mummies?"
"Of course little ones."
"Oh yeah, dad?"
"Yes Kay?
"Mummy is having a baby!"
Kayla ran off.
"You told them?"
"They asked."
"Good."
"I love you Har. So much… but, I want a cup of tea please!"
"Laugh Ok. Love you too. Guess I will have to work harder for our trip to Disney land if there is going to be another sprout on the way!"
"Yes indeed. Har I promise… I WILL be working by then."
"It's ok Hon."
"Oh Harry. Thanks. But I will. Why do people call baby's sprouts… sprouts are horrid!"
"Just like babies! Puke,Poop,Pi…."
"NO! Too many P words… Laugh. Love you."