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Havenwood shrugged. “We’ll have to wait and see gender and what they’re God of.”
Havenwood shrugged. “We’ll have to wait and see gender and what they’re God of.”
"I do hate waiting." She exhaled slowly. "Six more months."
Havenwood rubbed her back. “I know. But at least it’ll be a successful birth.”
"I'm praying to god for that one," She mumbled under her breath.
Havenwood chuckled. “Yep, pray to me.”
Elise mock groaned. "You know what I meant. Although, that wouldn't be a bad idea." She smiled.
Havenwood chuckled. “You realize I am the God of Childbirth. I won’t complicate your birth!”
"Ah, yes, that is true. That's good." She snuggled into his side.
Havenwood kissed her head. “Yes, it is.” He giggled. Aren’t I just the best dad?
Not yet, you aren't. She grins. But I have a feeling you'll be somewhere on the charts.
Havenwood beamed. Sure I will.
Don't worry yourself, you'll be fine. Elise, too, beamed.
Havenwood pulled her closer. Once again. If you say so.
I could say it for eternity.
It’d get tiring, wouldn’t it?
If I was saying it to you? No.
Havenwood threw his head back. Ahhh the tackiness…
But it's true. Hypothetically. She blushed faintly.
Havenwood giggled and booped her nose. You’re just the cutest thing.
Agh! I am not! She protested, laughing.
Havenwood smootched her nose. Yis you are.
If you say so…
Havenwood squeezed her. You are.
Okay, okay. I accept. She grinned.
Havenwood grinned into her hair. Good. Cuz it’s the truth.
Good to know. She grinned, closing her eyes
Havenwood set his head back again. Naptime?
Not sleepy tired, just stressed tired.
Let’s sleep, then. Sleep the stress away…
I can try. But the insomnia… Elise took a deep breath.
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