Three Ladies

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It's been a month since Mitch and Scott found out the sexes of the triplets. Three girls. They decided to wait for Kaitlyn's birthday, to take the kids out to dinner and tell them the news.

Mitch's POV

I stood in the kitchen making a sandwich for myself, when Scott came up behind me, "Hi daddy." He wrapped his arms around my belly.

I groaned, "Can't you see I'm trying to make food?" Scott chuckled, "Yeah, but I can still bother you." I moved from his grasp to put my knife in the sink. Scott was looking in the fridge, "Oh hey I have a question." "Shoot."

Scott paused, "I know its a hard subject, but did you want to celebrate Kaitlyn's birthday or is it too soon?" I sighed, "Of course I do. She's still a part of this family. Plus we can tell the kids the news."

"What news?" Mark asked. "We just have some news we'll share with you guys on Kaitlyn's birthday dinner." Mark smiled, "We're having a party for her?" Scott smiled, "Yeah just a little family celebration. Just us."

Mark nodded, "Okay. Sounds good." Mark made himself some lunch while Scott and I were talking on the couch. "How do think Mark and Ricky will feel, knowing their not getting a little brother?" Scott sighed looking over at Mark, "I think they'll be okay."

I grunted, "They weren't happy when we found out Kaitlyn was gonna be a girl. What makes you think they'll be happy with three more girls?" Scott put his hand on my belly, "Mitch they'll be fine. Don't worry."

I laid back on the couch, "This is awful. It was your idea to find out." Scott scoffed, "My idea? You agreed with me."

I sighed, "I've never had to tell them this kind of news."

"We have a three days till her birthday and we can figure out how to tell them in that time." I smiled, "Alright. I'll feel better now."

I finished my sandwhich and stood up off the couch, Scott grabbed my arm, "Hey, how are your bruises?" I sighed, "They're fine. They're not as bad as they were."

Scott glared at me, "Let me see?" I took a deep breath and prepared for yelling. He lifted my shirt and ran his hands along my stomach, "Okay, at least they're going away. Who knew girls were that strong?"

I smiled, "I have no idea, but they're gonna be one massive handful." He keep examining my belly for 5 minutes until I moved his hands, "Are you done? Mommi needs to take a shower?" Scott smiled kissing my belly, "Sure, I'll just hang out here with Wyatt." I smiled, "Thank you."

Scott's POV

Mitch went off to take a shower after I checked his belly bruises, they weren't as bad as they were a month ago, but he still had bruising. I worried about my girls. Now I'm gonna have 4 girls and 2 boys, what a housefull. Wyatt was cuddling on my chest as I watched Spongebob.

Ricky came down and paused when he saw what I was watching. "Hey Papa?" I looked up at him, "Yeah?"

"Don't you think you're a little old for spongebob?" I laughed, "You're never too old for spongebob." He came and sat down next to me, "What episode is this then? Without looking at the description?"

I paused the show and sighed, "I'm your Biggest Fanatic. The one where Spongebob stalks Kevin of the Jellyspotters."

Ricky laughed, "Okay, I guess I was wrong." I chuckled, "Your dad and I are experts when it comes to this stuff. We even did a Superfruit episode, years ago, about Spongebob Squarepants."

Ricky paused, "Is that why Dad has a spongebob tattoo on his arm?" I laughed, "Yeah, I was there when he got it. And then almost a year later we found out you guys were on the way. That was Dad's last tattoo."

He nodded, "How come you never put us kids in your Superfruit episodes?"

"Well our fans didn't know that I was gay. And we didn't need them to know that we had kids. If they found out that, you guys would go through hell at school." "Like how?" I sat up, "Well, we have more subscribers every single day. And Dad and I haven't made an episode in 11 years." He nodded, "Oh. Anyway, where is dad?"

I looked towards our room, "He's in the shower. I'm gonna check on him." "Okay."

I went into my room to check on Mitch. He'd been in the shower for 20 minutes. I knocked on the bathroom door, "Hey babe?" He didn't answer, so I opened the door. His music was blaring in the bathroom, "Mitchy?"

He jumped in the shower, "Don't scare me like that! Can't you knock?" "I did and you didn't answer. Your music was too loud." He sighed and poked his head out of the shower, "What do you need? I'm relaxing." I smiled, "Sorry. I was making sure you weren't in trouble or something."

Mitch sighed, "I'm fine. I'll be out in like 5 minutes." I nodded, "Alright. Call me if you need me." He chuckled.

I walked out and looked at Wyatt, my old, fat kitty. I picked him up and he just cuddled in my arms. I walked back out to the living room and Ricky asked me, "How old is Wyatt?" I paused, "He's 10 in human years, but like 60 in cat years." Ricky nodded, "He's pretty old."

"Yeah, but you're Dad loves him, he's a daddies boy." I put Wyatt down and ran upstairs to check on Aphroditie. Hadn't seen her all morning. I knocked on her door, no answer. I walked in, "Hey Ditie?"

She was sitting at her desk, "Yeah?" I smiled, "Just coming to check on you. What'cha been doing all morning?" She shrugged her shoulders, "Nothing. Just writing up a school assignment."

"Okay. Don't be on there to long." She smiled, "I won't." I walked out of her room and looked out over the banister. Suddenly, Ricky came ruuning out my room, "Hey pop? Dad's calling for you." I got worried and ran downstairs.

Mitch was standing in our bathroom, with his hand on his hip. "What's wrong? Ricky said you were calling for me." Mitch sighed, "Can you get me another pair of pants please?" I paused, "Why, what happened?"

"I was doing my morning facial routine when the triplets started jumping around on my bladder and I wet my pants."

I tried not to laugh at him, "Oh, I though something was really wrong." Mitch grunted, "This is wrong. I haven't peed my pants since I was 33." I giggled, "You are 33?"

"I know, I've never wet my pants before, expect when I was like 7." I nodded, "Oh, gotcha. I'll grab you some new clothes." I grabbed his clothes and handed them to him, "Thanks babe. Can you start a load of laundry please?" I sighed looking at his hamper, "Fine, I need to do laundry too."

I grabbed both our hampers and took them to the laundry room. Mitch poked his head in, "Don't forget to seperate the colors from the whites. I don't need another pair of pink panties." I giggled, "Haha, but they were really cute. They really brought out your Deadmau5 tattoo." Mitch growled at me, "Scott? Seperate them or I'll ruin your surfboard t-shirt." I gasped, "Yes, dear. I won't forget."

Mitch giggled as he waddled down the hall. He was so pregnant it as almost heartbreaking, only 3 more months and we meet our daughters. I only had two daughters, Ditie and Kaitlyn, but what to do when I tell everyone I'm in the process of raising 4 girls and two boys?

I started the washer with Mitch's white clothes first and then the color clothes. I walked down the hall to see Mitch laying on the couch with Wyatt curled up on top of his belly.

I smiled, "Doesn't that hurt them?" Mitch opened his eyes and scoffed, "Oh haha, Wy-wy? What are you doing up there? I didn't even feel him climb up there." I shook my head, "I think the babies would be kicking him by now." Mitch sighed petting Wyatt's head, "No, they're all asleep, thankfully."

I sat and watched T.V. until dinnertime and then headed off to bed with Mitch. "Seemed like the day went by so fast, right?" I sighed and sat down on the bed, "Yeah, but it's a lazy saturday. Are you ready for Kaitlyn's birthday dinner tomorrow?" Mitch smiled, "Yeah I can't wait to tell the kids they're getting three new sisters. I'm still worried about Mark and Ricky's reaction?" I sighed pulling Mitch close to me, "Don't worry they'll be happy about it. I promise." I nuzzled Mitch up to my chest and passed out in seconds.

Okay, kind of a short chapter but also a really late update. I'm flying home to Washington at 8pm tomorrow so I won't be updating The Craigslist Ad until Tuesday morning. I love you guys and Gumi out!

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