~the manager ~ P.F

fourty-nine.

It was finally the day I had been dreaming of for the last nine months. Taking our baby home!!! I changed him into a cute little outfit and socks and hat then I was changed as Phil strapped him in his car seat. I came out and hugged Phil and kissed him before we left.

I smiled watching Phil and Ronnie together knowing I now had a family. Eeeeeee!! That feels so weird to say! I got into the passenger seat and Phil in the drivers. My parents were coming today to meet him then our visitors would be few for a while.

We got home then settled Ronnie in. I took him out of the carseat and sat with him for a feed. After he was done I went upstairs and unpacked my baby bag hoping it would be easy for me to be a productive and healthy mum. I was gasping during this but I got it done.

My parents honked at the driveway and my youngest brother sprinted in our house.

"Natalieee!!" He shouted as he ran in and I was lied with Ronnie on my chest.

"Evan!!" I shouted back in a quieter voice indicating I had a baby. He smiled and sat straight next to me.

"Please please please can I hold him!?" He said as Phil walked through the kitchen with a halfeaten apple.

"Of course you can hold out your arms," I said as I placed Ronnie on his lap making sure he was safe. Then my mum and dad walked in with loads of bags. I stood up and welcomed them as my mum was crying. Phil walked over and hugged them before I asked where my older brother was.

"Work," my dad said annoyed but walked away and over to the baby and took him off Evan.

Phil out on the kettle and I made the teas before cleaning the house and took pictures of my mum with the baby. My dad was in love with him and they bought him more clothes.

"Sorry mum, I need to feed him now," I said and Phil picked him up and carried him over to me. "A little help please Phil?" I asked before he started to walk away.

"Oh yeah sorry babe," he said and grabbed my nursing blanket and covered Ronnie's body with it before I let Ronnie attach himself on. My mum stared and smiled.

"What mum?" I said, " Am I doing something wrong?" She laughed and shook her head.

"Honey your perfect at it! That's why I'm smiling," she said and wiped away a small tear before Phil played some football with Evan as I told my mum all about my birth.

My dad was out of the room for a decent 45 minutes on the phone. He seemed angry but I shrugged at it as Ronnie finished his feed. I took him off and cleaned myself up as my mum held him. I changed into some sweats then Evan and Phil came in and we all ordered food.

Phil ordered us the food and I took loads of pictures of Ronnie's first day home. My brother stayed over at jack's house and then my parents hired a hotel room.

Eek this is part 50 !!! Thanks so much for the growth of this story xx