We had just arrived in Rome, after a very long plane ride. I felt extremely sick the whole time.
It was weird, because i dont normally get airsick. I was using multiple barf bags. It was not pleasnt.
We got to Rome, and went to the Collaseum, and then went to Piza, and saw the Leaning Tower. We went to Venice, and rode a gondala. It would have been amazing, if i wasnt so sick. It was probably a stomach bug. We had dinner in candle light every night. It was so romantic. I love Louis so much. I was sad when we had to leave.
We got home, and i was still sick, so i decided to go to the doctor.
I told her that I had been throwing up alot and was always hungry. She did some tests, went away for a bit, and then came back.
"Well?" i asked
"Congradulations! You're pregnant!" she said, smiling.
Again? Great.
"With twins!" she added, gleefully
What! Uggg.
5 kids? i cant take care of 5 kids. I already have 3.
I called Louis to tell him the news.
"Really? Thats great!" he said happily.
I called the other boys and the girls and they were happy for me.
Uggg. I have to do all of that all over again.
being pregnant sucks! You get really fat, and you are barfing all the time, and it hurts like hell.
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