Kennedy Arielle Davis just moved to Forks, Washington. Follow her on her journey through love, loss, and heartache as she falls for a certain honey-blond cowboy.
The boys decided to play baseball today. It was beautiful out so Jaz and I brought all the kids with us. I walked behind Jasper and got the cutest picture of him with Dallas.
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Ed was goofing off while the boys were getting changed. Esme printed the pictures I took and framed them. They now hang on the walls 24/7. She loves when small, intimate moments like that are captured.
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When we got to the field, the twins played with the triplets. Lor was in a "Daddy's Girl" phase, meaning she was constantly attached to her dads hip. I don't mind. I'm just happy she didn't turn into a normal teenager and start hating us (Lord please don't let me jinx it).
{time skip ~ a few hours}
The kids crashed as soon as we got home. Jaz and I carried them to their rooms. When we finally lay down, we were in a peaceful silence, both staring at the ceiling.
"Baby," I whispered.
"Hm?" He hummed in response.
"I'm pregnant," I revealed.
"I'm sorry," he shot up on the bed. "You're what now?"
"Pregnant," I laughed at his mannerisms. "That's not even the best part."
"Please tell me it's not what I think it is," he said.
