37. In Which Everything Turns Turtle.

Because I was in Devil's Spawn Mode (DSM), I didn't want to make life easy for anyone. I'm a sadist.

“To the future parents!”

“To the the future parents!!” Sometimes these two families become way too formal.

My eyes caught Fiona's who was now sitting obediently on the couch while the grown ups wanted to drink champagne. The events of yesterday flashed in my mind and I paused.

Can someone get pregnant in a day? NO!!

“STOP!!”

Everyone paused the movement of drinking from their flutes.

“You don't perphaps have any similar news to share, right?” West asked.

“Maybe she's also pregnant.” The grandchild hungry woman aka my mother came to that absurd conclusion.

“That would be fantastic. Imagine having both children born on the same day!” The BFF of the grandkids fanatic chipped in. Ava clasped her hand together even with the flute in her grasp.

“We would be planning the birthdays together.” What is happening?