Book 2 : Chapter 11

One year ago.

"Hot lemon and honey, fluffy socks and a warm water bottle for my favourite little girl," Leo said sitting beside me on the sofa. It was a new moon and I was pregnant with twins not much fun at all.

"Thank you, Leonardo," I said resting my head on his shoulder as the lemon and honey soothed my insides. "But soon I won't be your favourite girl. They'll be some competition," I said putting my hand on my humungous baby bump.

"You've been wanting a daughter for ages and now two are coming along at once," he replied stroking my head gently and putting his other hand on my stomach.

"Thank God. I've been feeling very outnumbered recently."

"Well yes, this house is a little male heavy," Leo agreed referring to our three sons.

"And in a few years, they'll be someone to braid my hair for me. I still can't do it myself and I've been trying my entire life," I said with a sigh.

"What are you talking about? I can braid hair," Leo stated.