"Miranda, my darling…." Andy giggled, running her hands across her slightly curved belly softly, "Your child is impatiently waiting for that chocolate milk you're getting me." It was about a week after the party and the women were getting ready for Andrea's 16 week appointment, today she would find out the sex of the baby, Miranda said she didn't care either way, but Andy was hoping for another little girl. Now to be fair, she knew she would love the baby in her tummy either way, but the idea of having a house full of princesses… It made her happy. She was hoping for some bright blue eyes on this little angel also, the triplets looked so much like her, sometimes Miranda pouted.

"Here my love." The editor chuckled as she handed her wife a small glass of chocolate milk, at the glare she received she smirked. "Andrea, last time I gave you a large glass of chocolate milk, you split it all over my brand new white Egyptian cotton sheets." Andy huffed, and yanked it away from her wife. "You're a brat." She glowered before chugging the entire glass. "Yummy!"

Miranda scoffed, "There's no way you even tasted that." She rolled her eyes, "Now, you need to put on some pants and a sweater before we can leave, my sweet." Miranda cooed, crawling onto the bed and pushing up Andy's tank top, kissing her tummy. It was May, and plenty warm, currently the brunette was wearing a pair of painted on jean shorts and a tank top, she had a light cardigan ready when they were to leave, but her older wife was very protective, and was constantly afraid of her young lover being cold, or the baby being cold.

"Baby, it's 84 degrees outside." Andy closed her eyes and sighed softly, "It will be too hot with a sweater, and too hot isn't good for me or the baby either." A different kind of sigh left her lips as Miranda placed a few open mouth kisses up closer to her breasts. "Capris?" She whispered onto Andrea's flushed skin and the brunette nodded, "F-fine" She grumbled but pulled her wife up for a kiss. "I love you Miranda."

Dr. Juliette Brown was a strong woman, beautiful too, with long red hair and pale skin, bright green eyes and a slim build. "Good morning Mrs. Priestly…" Juliette smiled, and kissed Andy's cheeks, "Miranda?" She nodded to the older woman. Miranda glared at the woman, Dr. Brown was a highly acclaimed doctor, really and truly the best, but she seemed to pay too much attention to her wife. She was approximately 38, and had a great smile, though no one could hold a candle to Andy's megawatt grin.

"So Andy, are you ready to find out what you're having?" Juliette chuckled, the excitement was radiating off the beautiful brunette.

"Yes! Yes, of course!" She giggled and sat back onto the operating table. "Come here, baby." She cooed and held out a hand for her wife. Miranda's heart melted at the bright smile, and huge doe eyes. The editor walked forward and grasped her hand bringing the young woman's knuckles to her lips, "Of course dear heart, I'm right here, always." Dr. Brown smiled at the two, they were so in love, it hurt her slightly, as the brunette was gorgeous, and Juliette would be so happy to caress and love this young girl throughout her life.

"Alright, here we go."

"Emily!" A hushed whisper was in her ear, "My darling wife wants pomegranates, and if you know anything about that fruit, they're not in season. Now I know you're no longer my assistant, but you're the one who got her the pineapple last January, so I need you to get some damned pomegranates to this house, now!" She growled out the last word and slammed the phone onto the receiver.

Half an hour later Miranda climbed the stairs, holding a bowl of pomegranate seeds, "Andrea?" She asked, noticing the empty bed, "My love?" She heard nonsensical humming coming from their bathroom and groaned at the sight. The lights were dimmed low, and their huge Jacuzzi tub had been filled to the brim with bubbles, it smelt like her wife, vanilla, lavender and a slight coconut scent. "Well well well…" Miranda smirked leaning against the door jam, "What do we have here?" She could barely make out the girl's mocha hair from behind the piles of bubbles.

"Well, while you were being my sweet dragon lady, and yes I know you make Emily run out for me." Andy sent a small glare to her wife, Miranda had the grace to look slightly embarrassed but the brunette just kept going, "My back started to hurt, so I got all cuddly warm in this bubble bath, and now I want you to sit behind me and rub this massive stomach I've got going for me." Andrea giggled and gave a bright smile up at her wife.

The editor nodded, quickly stripping and motioning for the girl to move forward, before stepping in and settling back against the tub. "Come here, my love." Wrapping her arms around the 5 month pregnant beauty. "So, Andrea…" She whispered, kissing her wife's long neck softly, "When are we going to tell everyone what we're having?" Andy giggled again as her love licked and kissed across her warm soft skin, the touches meant to soothe more than arouse.

"When I come to grips with it, I suppose, I was… I can't believe we ever decided to have another, yet alone the fact we're having another, are we crazy? Six?" She laughed and relaxed more firmly against her.

"Crazy, yes, but we will love this little one just as much… So much, they will be a part of you, hopefully with big brown eyes and that sweet smile, just like the triplets." Miranda turned her wife's head to the side and placed a reassuring kiss to her plump lips.

"Mira… Will you, I mean, we haven't really… Done it, in a couple of days… And your perfect breasts are against my back, and your hands are on my skin, and I've frigged myself the past four days in the shower, but I'd rather have you do it" The brunette blushed adorably and Miranda shook her head.

"I cannot believe you've fingered yourself basically everyday for the last week, and I haven't been watching…" She growled, plunging her hand down in between the young girl's legs, groaning at the overwhelming wetness pooled there.

"Jesus!"

Hours later the couple lay curled around one another. "Andrea Joy, how you have made me so happy, brought so much love into my life, my heart." She kissed across her shoulders, the only way her wife had been able to sleep lately was on her side as the 'little spoon'.

"Mommy?" A voice whimpered from the door, as Cassidy stepped inside of the room, "Mommy? My tummy hurts." Cassidy crawled up onto Andrea's side, curling up against her pregnant stepmother.

"Cassie, what's wrong baby? Andy pulled her as close as possible with her protruding stomach. Miranda was fast asleep, ever since Andy had come into her life, the older woman had been an incredibly hard sleeper.

"My-my tummy hurts and I can't sleep." She cried quietly, curling up against her mommy, "I'm sorry I-I know you're sleepy 'cause of the baby" She whimpered again with a small sob.

"Shh, my love come closer, Mommy will rub your tummy, hmm?" She asked and carefully pushed up her sleep shirt and rubbed her stomach in small circles, occasionally pushing a bit harder to see exactly where it hurt. "Cassie, are you having your period?" Andy asked, feeling her head, when she realized it wasn't warm, she wondered if the girl was having the horrible cramps that Caroline usually had.

"N-No mommy, I just feel yucky." She cried, hiding her face in the warmth that was her mother. The girls both became needy and childish when they were sick, it was a sweet and sometimes welcome change to their very strong and independent streak.

"Already my love, just close your eyes, mommy will make you feel better." She kissed the girl's temple and started to hum softly, "Sleep angel."

"Mira?" Andy tried to get up from the couch she had apparently passed out on, after their family outing to the children's museum. The twins had been there for a school project, so the adults had decided to bring the young girls along with them.

"Yes my love?" Miranda stepped across the threshold, wearing her 'lazy day' clothes, a pair of tight designer black jeans and a flowing white blouse, and a pair of 4,000 dollar sandals on her feet, toes painted bright red. She had Callista on her hip as the young girl whimpered softly.

"What's wrong?" Andy asked worriedly, pushing herself up, painfully and moved to her wife and youngest child. "Mommy!" She cried and clambered onto Andy, sobbing into her neck.

The white haired woman rolled her eyes, "I told Callista it was time for a nap, and she had a melt down, telling me she refused to go to sleep without her mommy's kisses. I told her you were very tired, and the baby in your tummy made you need to rest." Miranda got wanting the young woman's kisses, but Callista was sometimes too attached to her mother, always needing her, and Miranda also knew that her wife needed to relax, which was why she had been trying to keep young Callie away from her wife.

"Shh, I know baby, nappy naps are hard, hmm?" Andy cooed into her daughter's ear, smoothing down her crazy curls, "Go with mama, and lay down in your pretty princess bed, okay? Mommy's going to take a nappy nap too." She whispered, handing her daughter back to her mama. "Okay Momm-" A loud yawn took the place of the rest of her sentence.

"Andrea, clearly, you are much too soft on Callista, I believe that she is much too soft, how will she handle going to preschool full time next fall? We did agree on age three for that, or have you forgotten?" Miranda rolled her eyes, sitting on the couch next to the young beauty.

"I didn't forget!" Andy huffed, rubbing her hands across her stomach, "I just… Mira, you do the same thing to all of those babies, all five of them!" She snorted, "Callie and I… We're just, the same, I guess? I know how she feels, she's sensitive and she needs me, why is that so bad?"

The editor pulled her young wife into her side and started playing with her hair, using the other hand to push up her skin tight silk shirt, and push down the belly band of her maternity skirt, rubbing her belly softly. "It's not, it's not bad my love, we both know that, I had a lot of the same struggles with Cassidy, you know that. You need to let our babies grow up, hmm, no matter how hard?" She kissed the soft skin of her forehead.

"I love you Mira, thank you."