Somebody's Child

~T H I R T Y - T W O~

3 weeks went by since I got that picture message from the bridal shop. I haven't told Harry because he was yet again pregnant and didn't need any stress on him. We have managed to find a venue in Italy we could use to get married in.

We have moved into the city for a while until Harry gives birth so that if there is an emergency, we are close to help for him.

Harry had become a nervous wreck regarding the wedding and making sure everything was planned for and ready for the day. We got Phoenix her little flower girl dress and she was absolutely adorable in it.

We did come across one dilemma though, Harry was due to give birth 1 week after the wedding. Which means that unfortunately the hunnymoon we wanted to go on we couldn't until they were born.

"Dada hungry!" Phoenix said angrily, pulling me from my thoughts. I stood there, holding her bowl of cheerios that I forgot to give her. "Oops I'm sorry love." I apologized before setting it down at the table for her.

I let Harry sleep in due to the pregnancy and because he needed the extra rest. I sat down beside Phoenix who was starting daycare today, and well she really wanted to stay home with us.

"No daycare! I want daddies!" She said and I hugged her. "I know you do love, but we have an ultrasound appointment to see your baby sisters. To make sure they are healthy and growing strong. You want them to be strong right?" I asked and she nodded.

"Grandma?" She asked. "Grandma can't watch you today, she went with Aunt Daisy and Aunt Phoebe to a wedding. I promise love, as soon as we're done, we will come pick you up and we can spend the day cuddling and watching movies. How does that sound?"

She looked at me with her big green and blue eyes and stuck out her bottom lip. "Pwomise?" She asked me. "I promise."

Harry came waddling in a few minutes later looking like he got run over by a bus. "Harry love? Are you okay?" I asked helping him to his spot and tea. "Oh yeah, I had a great sleep last night. Best one I've had in 6 months." He giggled as he rested his cup on his bump.

"The advantage to having a bump is that it can be used as a table." He said and Phoenix laughed hard. "Silly daddy! Twables are for cups"

"Hurry up and eat love, if you eat fast, you can help me pick out my outfit for today. How would you like that?" Harry asked and her face lit up. "YES!" He said happily as she started eating her cheerios.

"And that's how you get her to eat." Harry smirked as he sipped his tea. I sat down with my tea and mine and Harry's breakfast before I started eating the English breakfast I made for us.

Breakfast was pretty quiet today, basically because Phoenix was sad. After breakfast Harry kept his promise and let her choose his outfit for the day.
Luckily it was just something simple; a hoodie with a jean jacket, black jeans and converse. Oh and she insisted he accessorize with a hat.

I have to say, for a 3 year old she really knew how to match clothes well. Once Harry got dressed, we went to see what she wanted to wear for the day. Her choice was a bit strange but adorable to say the least.

She picked out this adorable pink tutu and matching tights, and then she wanted to pair it with a band shirt and converse. We let her express herself and she wore whatever she wanted to that made her feel happy and confident in herself.

We were teaching her to love herself and everything she can do, and not trying to change who she really is. Me and Harry both have tried to change ourselves in the past, and we didn't like it. So we didn't want her thinking she had to. We want her to be unique.

I watched as Harry kissed her head after he finished her pigtails. We all then made our way downstairs and I grabbed her daycare bag before we made our way to the car. I picked her up and placed her in before getting in the drivers seat and putting my belt on.