39 weeks

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2 weeks later, 10:00

Hope POV

I'm 39 weeks today. I'm a week away from birth and Jacob has been watching me like a hawk and doing everything for me. Makes dinner, cleans house, takes care of Zack, picking up after Zack, you name it he did it. We had everything already packed for when the day comes. The car seat the bottles. Now back to the story. I was in the bedroom looking through my stuff. I found paint. I had a idea. I grabbed some paint and brushes. I walked in the living room. I had a towel and wrapped it around me.

Hope: BABY

Jacob came running in literally.

Jacob: what's wrong

Hope: nothing

Jacob: oh what's up

Hope: want to paint my belly since I'm 39 weeks. All pregnant women do it

Jacob: ohh sure

I wrapped the towel around me and put some paint on the canvas. I grabbed a big brush then dipped it in the paint then gave it to Zack. He grabbed it and started painting my belly. Jacob was next to me holding my hand watching Zack. I recorded him and took some pictures. I put them on my Instagram story. I set my phone down and watched Zack paint my belly. He started using his hands. I didn't mind I'll just wash them. Or Jacob.

Hope: wanna take a Instagram picture

Jacob: sure

I got up with Jacobs help. I walked to the bathroom and washed my belly.

Hope; baby come here with Zack. I said yelling a little

Jacob: okay

Jacob came in with Zack

Hope: sit him down on his chair real quick. I pointed

He set him down in his counter chair.

Hope: what's your favorite color

Jacob: baby blue why?

I turned around and grabbed some baby blue paint. I grabbed his hand and put the paint in his hands.

Jacob: what are you doing?

I grabbed my phone and showed him the picture.

Jacob: ohhh

Hope: ya

I took off my shirt so no paint gets on it.

Hope: alright give me your hands

He gave them to me. I turned around and looked in the mirror. I moved his hands on my belly slowly pushing so it will get his full hand print. I slowly moved his hands. I looked and it was perfect. I smiled.

Hope: alright wash your hands

He walked to the sick and washed it off. I put a dark blue on the canvas. I moved Zack's hands in the paint then printed them under Jacobs hand print. I pushed down a little. Then slowly removed his hands.

Hope: baby plz wash hi hands before he licks it

Jacob: okay

He washed his hands. I took a picture then posted it.

The pic

The pic

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