Week 11 – January 22nd
Winry sat in front of a fan while her husband sat across from her wrapped in a blanket.
"How the fuck are you still hot?" Ed asked.
"Haven't you been reading your sacred pregnancy book?" Winry asked. She winked to her husband, knowing that statement was the reason for his flushed cheeks.
Or maybe he was getting a cold from being sat next to the freezing fan.
"The book said it's normal to experience hot flashes right about now," Winry said, excusing herself from further ridicule.
"So I guess that means no sex any time soon?" Edward asked.
"Why would you be thinking about sex right now?" Winry raised an eyebrow.
"Because…" he trailed off, not wanting to offend her.
"Just say it!"
"Your tits are huge right now, Win," Ed said. "I know they're just stocking up for the babies, but they'd be real great to play with-"
Edward found himself on the floor was a new gash in his head.
"You brought you wrench here?!"