Chapter 5
Sorry I haven't updated in ages, I have been real busy lately!
Rosalie POV
I thought to myself about becoming a Mum. I thought of all the good times I'll have with Jasmine. I thought about her playing in my wardrobe acting like a big girl, like I did many many years ago, playing with Reneesme, shopping with Alice. I was so looking forward to it. I turned my head to look at the beautiful little baby in the back seat, I stared at her big brown eyes and her tiny dimples like Emmett, and blonde curls like me.
" She really was made for us, don't you think?" I commented.
" Oh yeah," replied Emmett, " you're my angel and she's my cherub."
I laughed. I thought about Alice and Jasper, they were really the only ones left without a baby.
" I wonder why Ali and Jazz never wanted a kid," I said.
" Yeah, that's a good point" said Emmett, " I never really saw them as the mother and father type."
We were nearly at the house, and all of a sudden, I started to feel nervous. I wondered what everyone would think of Jasmine.
Emmett POV
We pulled Carlisle's car into the garage and then walked into the house with little Jasmine in our arms. I walked into the lounge and Edward was still at the piano with Reneesme this time, it looked like he was teaching her to play. Esme can up to us, full speed. She cooed at Jasmine's cuteness and held to her chest and spun her around. Carlisle came and saw Jasmine and said that he had a beautiful second grand daughter, Alice squealed and insisted that tomorrow her and Rosalie must go and buy baby clothes. Jasper was actually getting over his blood issues and even held Jasmine for a little bit. Then me and Roslaie went upstairs to start working on Jasmine's nursery. We painted it pale yellow with white furniture, she had a wall with ducks on it and it looked, I quote Alice here, ' the most adorable room ever'! Esme helped decorate the room of course, seen as she loved interior design and it was one of her hobbies. Esme had agreed to home school her, even though she wasn't a hybrid like Reneesmee, we thought that she might like to be taught by Es.
