The surprise

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It has been a week since I have been to work that now when I go today I have so much stuff to do. I walked downstairs to say goodbye to the girls and my husband, but half way down I remember they are on a fishing trip for two more days. They left on saturday and I was fine with that because my husband felt bad about us not going to madrid so I let them go. Nigel came over and checked on me once in a while and he dropped of the book every night. I went in the kitchen and had the kitchen staff make me some french toast with scrambled eggs. I devoured it in 5 minutes flat when all the sudden my phone rang. "Hello Miranda Priestly Speaking." I heard yelling in the backround and wondered who it was. "Hello sweetheart. I was just calling to check in on you and our little baby boy." I place one hand on my belly and smiled that my husband was talking. "I am just fine and the baby is getting so restless at night, and he thinks my bladder is a dance floor." Steve just laughed and I heard the girls laughing too. "Hi Mom. We miss you." The twins said in unison which always was so cute. "Hey girls. How is the weather up there." cassidy replied fast and first "it is absolutly lovely mom. We wish you were here." I told them I would next year. I had to get to work in ten minutes.
Steve hung up the phone and I was off to work. Nigel met me at the elevater and asked me "How are you feeling Miranda." we enterd the elevater and prepared to go up to work. I wasnt ready for the elevater to start up. It jolted up and I almost threw up. "Miranda are you okay." I nodded my head trying very hard not to throw up. Nigel helped me into my office and straight into my private bathroom. I bent over the toilet and finally threw up, but that wasnt all. I ended up getting naueasous. I leaned back against the counter. "Miranda you look awful. Let me go get you some water." Nigel got up and left the bathroom. I tried to get up but I couldnt. Nigel came back with a bottle of water, but saw I was having a hard time getting up. He helped me up and to my chair, but forgot the water bottle in the bathroom. "Thank you Nigel. Could you send Andrea in. I have a meeting with her about my schedule for this upcoming week." Nigel agreed and went to get Andrea. "Good morning Miranda. Are you ready To go over your schedule for next week." Andrea sat down and pulled out my agenda book and started telling me what I have planed for tomorrow. I felt a sudden pain in my stomach, It was proboly just a kick. I sat back in my chair and put both hands on my growing midsection. Andrea kept talking and telling me what I have to do next week. I felt another pain and something else to. "Andrea can you call Nigel up here NOW." Andrea agreed and ran out of my office. I sat there confused at what was happening.

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