I don't own Hetalia okay? I know I skipped a bit of time on this section but it's building to the big drama coming up. Anyway, enough of this A/N, on with the fic!
March 3rd 1917
(from the diary of Natalya Jones nee Arlovskaya)
We are heading to the docks today. Katyusha's ship back to the United States is coming in today. So far we have not heard about any German fool enough to try and attack a ship that is full of Red Cross nurses, not like I would put it past them to try. I do know she is going to be overly excited when she sees how big Nikolai is now. I swear that boy is growing up fast. He looks so much like Fredka. He has my hair color and eyes and Vanya claims he has Fredka's smile. I think it looks a lot like mine however. But the one thing that I am certain of is that he has Fredka's energy. The neighbors say two year olds, well he's not quite two yet, are very energetic. I still stand by the fact that Nikolai is a very energetic two year old, especially given who his father is. At least the cat knows better than to scratch him when he plays rough with that animal. I have told him not to, but as everyone knows, no two year old can be supervised all the time and will not listen to their mother all the time.
Katyusha is also going to be overly excited when I tell her the news. I am pregnant again. We weren't even trying this time. Ever since Matthew had been shipped off to war, Fredka has held tightly onto me and sometimes I guess he is more romantic than others. The baby is due in the fall, sometime towards the middle of October but I am feeling twice as worse as I did before Nikolai was born. The doctor didn't say if it was of any significance, but that just sometimes some pregnancies were rougher than others. I do remember the last time I told Katyusha and she squeezed me harder than Fredka could, which was surprising for her. I don't know if I want another son or a daughter this time. Fredka is using this as his chance to have a daughter. She'll have a very strong and protective big brother. I make sure that any time he plays with one of his balls it is outside after he had knocked over a stand with his ball and nearly knocked over the set of crystal decanters that Fredka's boss had given us for our wedding. Well I must finish this up, Fredka has Nikolai ready to go and we will meet Vanya before we take the trolley to the docks.
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