Why Do I Love You?

The New Baby

Adriana p.o.v.
5 months later
I woke up in the middle of the night. I believe my water just broke. I hit Alex in the stomach otherwise he won't wake up.
"Ugh it's 2 in the morning. Why are you waking me up?" He said with his raspy voice.
"Well the baby decided it wants to be born." I said he shot up and went to call viv to watch the kids. I went and grabbed the bag we made for when the baby comes. We got in the car. The contractions were 2 minutes apart.
We got to the hospital. They take me to the maternity ward. We were there for almost 6 hours. Alex passed out this time again. I think it's funny every time he passes out. The baby came out and it was a girl. We decided to name her Rozelina. I held her in my hands she was so small. Not as small as her brother and sister when they were born. I suddenly fell very tired so I put her in the crib that they put next to me. I fell asleep
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Next week
I woke up to hear Rozelina crying.
"Hola pequeño. Mamá se va a alimentar ahora.(Hello little one. Mommy is going to feed you now.)" I said to her. I went to the kitchen and warmed up a bottle for her. I fed her and went to put her down. She wouldn't stop crying. I decided to sing her a song.
"Que linda manita
que tiene el bebé
qué linda, qué bella
qué preciosa es.
(What a lovely, tiny hand
The baby has (got)!
How pretty, how lovely
How fine it is!)" I sang to her she fell right asleep. I turn around to see Alex at the door.
"Alex you scared me." I wispered.
"What was that song you sang?" He asked.

"It was the song my mother and grandmother use to sing to me when I couldn't sing." I said. I started to cry a little. He pulled me into a hug and kissed my forehead.
Flashback
My mom was making me some warm milk to calm me down from the thunderstorm outside. I absolutely hate thunderstorms. She gives me the milk and sends me to bed. Boom the thunder had strikes and I ran again to my mother's room.
She grabbed me and put me in her lap and sang.
"Que linda manita
que tiene el bebé
qué linda, qué bella
qué preciosa es.
(What a lovely, tiny hand
The baby has (got)!
How pretty, how lovely
How fine it is!)"
End of Flashback
I miss my mother no matter how much she would make me mad I loved her. Alex brought me to the room and turned on the TV. We just cuddled and watched movies.