Friday…
Dear Wally,
Zee stopped by today, she had a day off from the league and she wanted to just chill out. So naturally that meant laughing at me whilst I muddle my way through my attempts to assemble a crib in the tiny little house that I'm living in, it's cute, slanted roof, 2 bedrooms, a small kitchen and a living room. Creepy attic though, maybe zee will help me paint it and convert it?
Oh dear god, Wally help me I've gone domestic. This is all your fault. I can't regain any normality in my life either, do you want to know why? Because I can't hit anything that's freakin' why. Because you got me pregnant, A-hole.
Damn you Wallace.
Saturday…
Dear Wally,
Our little girl is moving around, and kicking me. A lot. It's not fun, I feel like I'm carrying a weird little alien. Not the cool ones that we know. The creepy stereotype from cheesy movies kind of aliens. Speaking of cheesy movies, feel like pulling a cheesy movie move, and coming back to me? Please I'll even run through a field in slow motion, I'd do that for you. Wally, I'd do anything for you, I'd do anything to get you back. Please come back to me.
Damn you Wallace.
so you get 2 days in one chapter tomorrow will be Sunday then I will do a time skip. Once again I own nothing but the baby and my plot.