In the morning I woke up to the sound of a baby crying. I am so stiff and sore.
Sleeping upright in a chair is never comfortable, but during pregnancy it's agony. I don't know if
it's just that I'm tired from taking care of all the little ones, but this pregnancy feels harder than
my first one. I am hoping that I'm not pregnant with more babies than last time, because I don't
know if I can handle five (or heaven forbid more than five) new babies. I shake myself out of my
daze and stand up to see which baby has woken up. It doesn't take long at all to figure out that
Alia needs a diaper change. I scoop her up and change her diaper. Then I realize that she's
probably about ready to eat, so I take her back to the rocking chair. I sit and relax holding, and
feeding my sweet baby. She might be a lot of trouble, but I sure do love her. It's not often I get a
chance to just hold one of my babies without being needed by someone else. Just sitting there
with her I notice how different she is from her sisters. She has a sweet little dimple on the left
side of her mouth, and her hair is a couple shades lighter brown than any of the others. My quiet
moment didn't last long though. Soon, I heard a whimper from one of the cradles, and since Alia
had fallen asleep, I carefully laid her back down in her bed and gently picked up Margretta. Even
though she is nearly two months younger than my sweet babies she is nearly the same size. I
adore all these little ones. Margretta looks so much like her sweet mother, more so than any of
her sisters. All three babies have their mother's blonde hair, but Margretta also has her mother's
beautiful smile. Rosalie is still sleeping, and since I'm already awake I'm happy to take care of
her little ones. She deserves the rest after everything that happened yesterday, and I know that
she would do the same for me.
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It Started With A Crush
Teen FictionWhat is a thirteen year old girl to do when she finds out that she is pregnant? Will her mother force her to do something, or will the choice be up to her? Thankfully she isn't on her own, watch her story, as along with her friends' she tries to fig...