Post by ladyofmusic on Aug 16, 2018 14:48:36 GMT 10
Christine sat in the back garden, beside the pool, wearing a pair of large shades, one of her overly rimmed hats and pregnancy bathing suits, her nose buried in a book. She was entering her second trimester of her second pregnancy, though her belly seemed larger than expected due to the two little ladies inside it.
She had been married to Christian for two years, and had settled into the life that suited them both; when she wasn't pregnant, or even maybe pregnant, she worked, but the minute there was a maybe baby, her husband kept her house ridden, if not bedridden.
She bit her bottom lip slightly, completely absorbed in the world within her book.
She had been married to Christian for two years, and had settled into the life that suited them both; when she wasn't pregnant, or even maybe pregnant, she worked, but the minute there was a maybe baby, her husband kept her house ridden, if not bedridden.
She bit her bottom lip slightly, completely absorbed in the world within her book.