Our Baby

Chapter fourteen

Chapter fourteen.

Belle laid in her boppy seat on her parents' bed.

She contentedly watching them while they got ready for her baptism.

Belle's big blue eyes followed them as they moved about the bedroom.

She looked at john when he spoke.

"Blue shirt or white?.

John asked as marlena holding up both options on separate hangers.

"Blue, Always blue, It brings out your eyes.

Marlena said to her husband as
She turned around so john could zip the back of her turquoise sundress.

something she bought right before she'd gotten pregnant, and had been waiting to wear for months.

"Is it weird that we have a daughter, but we're both wearing blue to her baptism?.

Marlena asked her husband.

John chuckled as he easily zipped her dress.

Well, it would be kinda tacky if we both wore pink, and"We can wear pink to our future son's baptism.

John said to his wife.

"That would be even tackier.

Marlena told her husband.

Which tie?,Gray or navy and white?.

John asked a she putting one against his shirt, then the other.

"Navy and white, And since when am I your fashion adviser?.

Marlena asked as she sat on the bed to put on her heels.

"You have good fashion sense,
I trust your word and You picked belle's dress and she looks gorgeous.

John told his wife.

"Of course she....

Marlena paused when she looked at belle sitting next to her.

Oh, crap.

Marlena said.

Johm turned around and asked

What?.

Belle's making her poop face, and she's already dressed.

If she gets poop on her white dress, we're screwed.

Marlena said reaching for the baby.

"I'll pick her up, and you pull the dress over her head.

Marlena said to her husband.

"Okay.

John said as he gently pulled the little, white sundress over belle's head.

He pulled the bloomers off, too, and set her clothes on the bed.

Sorry, princess, We can't risk a poop emergency, not on baptism day.

John said as he kissing belle's forehead.

Marlena kissed her, too, then she laid her on the bed.

Sorry to disturb you, Carry on, belle.

Marlena said to her daughter.

Belle looked at her with scrunched eyebrows, and balled up her tiny fists, and marlena giggled.

"I can't tell if that's her grumpy face, or her poop face.

Marlena said  to her husband.

John smiled at his daughter.

"A little of both.