Fallon POV
It's been a few days since Marlow woke up and the snow is still here and it looks like it's here to stay, it's so thick that our cars are snowed in, I roll over in bed and don't see Hunter, I slowly push myself up and walk over to the mirror and rub my belly. I'm constantly looking at my bump and imprinting it into my brain, I missed all this with Nova so I don't want to waste a second not looking or noticing stuff.
I'm 22 almost 23 weeks and I'm bloody huge, the size of a house, these cubs are going to be big babies, I've got a feeling it's 2 boys but Hunter doesn't want to know until they are born and I agreed with him as much as I hate it. I head to the bathroom and relive myself, these kids make my bladder uncontrollable, I then head back into the bedroom and change into some black jeans, a cream top and a checkered shirt.
I head downstairs and into the kitchen and I see my beautiful Nova with a mixing bowl, flour everywhere and Cherry watching her mix whatever it is, she looks up and smiles at me.
Nova – Mummy! Look I making...what are we making?
She looks at Cherry and we both laugh.
Cherry – Cupcakes princess.
Nova – Ight! Cupcakes!
Fallon – Your doing a great job princess! Where's daddy?
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