"okay lower it", holland instructed "okay perfect", she smiled contently as we were moving the furniture from the spare room into the other spare room, wanting the babies room closer to ours
"okay let's get those tables next", I huffed walking back to the other room
"do you want to have a little break angel?"
"no I'm okay. I just want to get this over with", I smiled, my hands resting on top of my bump
"why don't I finish the rest, I don't want you doing too much heavy lifting. I mean helping me move that mattress was more than enough. The only heavy things that are left are the bedside tables, so why don't I do those, and you put the sheets back on"
"okay, thank you", I leant in for a quick kiss before beginning my assigned task, while holland shuffled in and out bringing the tables with her
"there, all done", holland breathed flopping on the bed
"I just made that", I whined
"come here angel", holland pulled me down beside her
"oh god", I groaned, relaxing instantly once I was laying down
"how are you feeling my love?"
"tired, sore, huge, where do I stop?"
"anything I can do?", holland kissed my forehead at her words
"you can help me stand up. I'm starving and I need to pee"
"come on princess", holland stood in front of me, taking my hands, slowly pulling me up
"god they're fucking heavy", I giggled
"you're half way honey", holland whispered jokingly
"don't remind me. When I'm forty weeks I won't even be able to move", I spoke while slugging my way to the bathroom
"pasta?", holland asked before I closed the bathroom door
"please", I nodded quickly
"what are you craving on your pasta darling?", holland asked as entered the kitchen
"cheese, just lot's and lot's of cheese", I hummed at the thought
"nothing else? are you sure?"
"give the pregnant lady what she wants"
"okay darling", she laughed "will you get that for me honey", holland spoke in response to the doorbell
"Ms.Paulson, a package just arrived for you", Jimmy passed me a heavy cardboard box
"thanks jimmy"
"how are the twins?"
"twenty weeks yesterday"
"half way there"
"that's what I have to keep telling myself", I smirked
"give my regards to Ms.Taylor"
"will do, thanks jimmy"
"who was it?", holland inquired
"jimmy, we got a very heavy package"
"who from?", she sucked on the end of her thumb coming to stand beside me
"not sure"
"here", holland passed me a knife letting me open the box
"oh my god!", I squealed "it's from my mom"
"look at how gorgeous these are", holland pulled out a onesie
