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Celebration

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Celebration

It's been months since we left the city.
I don't miss it - we did have good moments there but we also had bad ones.

I never wanted to feel trapped again - being in that city made me fell like I was suffocated.

I guess the big apple wasn't for us.

I'm currently on my last trimester- thirty weeks today.
Which means we'll be meeting our baby soon.

Also today is Arsenio birthday!

So I'm baking him his favorites pastries.
When we got here he bought me all the things I need to bake.

All because these cravings were keeping us up at night - so I started to bake again and I love it!
And baby loves it too!

"Mia cara dove hai lasciato gli scaffali?"
Senio asked from down the hall.
(My dear where did you left the shelves)

He's been fixing and building some furniture for the baby's nursery.

"Devono essere lì!"i tell him. (Must be there)

"They're not ! " he yells back.

I frown. Leaving the dishes I was washing - drying my hands I went to him.

"Li ho lasciati...qui" I point at the place they're supposed to be - but they're not.
(I left them....here)

I frown and he chuckle.

"They supposed to be here - we brought everything in from the porch..."

He holds my face "Sembra che tu li abbia dimenticati fuori baby"
(Seems you forgot them outside baby)

I gasped and ran out - well wobble.

My stomach has gotten so big - I can't believe I'm growing just one big baby.

It's Arsenios fault , he's so big.

As I opened the door that lead to the front porch I saw the box that held the shelves- drowned.

It's been raining a lot here in Sicily - so of course when I forget something, it's pouring outside.

I gasped - i bring my hand to rub my belly, I've been having the worst cramps all morning.

"Va bene amore. Abbiamo pagato molto per loro, quindi devono resistere un po' di pioggia"
He tried to reassure.

(It's fine my love - we paid a lot for them, they must hold on some rain)

"mi dispiace di aver dimenticato" I tell him.
(I'm sorry I forgot)

The cramps got more painful so I kept rubbing my belly.

I saw Arsenio opening the box - definitely not getting all that mess inside.

Then I felt a hard kick.

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