Three months have passed and my stomach has grown much bigger then it was ever before.
My clothes that were maternity and supposed to fit an eight month pregnant stomach don't fit whatsoever.
I literally had to have some outfits ordered.
My shoes don't fit, well except one pair of flats but the rest don't.
But there are great outcomes to the clothing and shoes not fitting.
AS the pregnancy has grown to where I am now, Reg and Ron have been much more hands on. I mean, they give back rubs, leg rubs, shoulder messages, foot rubs. They are so attentive to whatever I need.
The other day when Violet and my mom both came for a visit and I was having back aches Ron sat beside me and turned me so he could message the pain away and I was so relieved.
Then a little while after that before our moms left my feet started cramping so Reg removed my shoes and messages the cramps.
I couldn't have thanked them enough for what they've been doing.
It's so helpful and I am so blessed to have the two of them there hands on helping even if it's the least littlest thing.
They have set up a way for one of them and sometimes both of them to be with me while the other goes and checks on the club before coming back.
At first I was upset with the whole matter but then I realised that in order for them to keep good business one of them if not both needed to go and make an appearance greet everyone make sure nothing is wrong then come back and be with me.
Now here I am sitting with Ron right in front of me reading a newspaper while I am sitting there reading a book till I felt a cramp. I started to rub where the cramp was before Ron looked up to check on me and noticed what I was doing then he put the newspaper away and came over moved my hand and took over messaging the cramp away.
Or at least trying to but it got worse and worse.
I gripped his hand.
"I think my waters about to break" I tell him
He looks at me shocked before he gets up and rushes up stairs where my overnight bag is while I got to stand up and call the club to get Reggie.
I make it to the phone when my water breaks. So I called the club and told Pat I need Reg to hurry up and get home now. After I said that I hung up the phone and screamed.
"Baby" Ron called out
"Kitchen" I called back as I whined from the pain.
Ron rushed over to me and took my hands.
"It's not time yet. My water just broke and it will take some time before my contractions get to a certain time apart before we need to head for the hospital so I just need to walk around a bit and when when a contraction hits we've got to time it" I explained to him
"Alright baby, whatever you need to do or me to do just say the word and I'll do it" he says
I took hold of his hands.
"I do appologize for any pain you'll feel" I tell him
"I'll gladly take any type of pain if it helps you" he says
I smiled and nodded my head before I beguna walking around the house with Ron right by my side holding my hand.
Everytime a contraction hit I gripped the hell outta Ron's hand and he didn't show no pain I also appologized every time as well.
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