Gerard's Little Sister (COMPLETED)

30. November In A Nutshell

November is hard. Seven months into my pregnancy and I'm done. I want my baby. I want my family. And my house in Bloomfield. Which we went to see on the 10th. It's a beautiful Victorian- style home with huge pillars and gorgeous brick detail. It's $600,000, probably the most expensive home in the whole city, but the area is way better than any other in Bloomfield. The name sounds pretty, but the city isn't necessarily. On the 20th, we purchased the home. I was ecstatic. I don't want much more than Frank, my baby, and a wonderful home for us to live in. Thanks to the bands' money, I can stay home with my baby full time and not work. I'm already anxious. On the 23rd, Frank and I had a movie night at home and pizza. We're so simple. I love it. We don't need much of anything besides each other to be happy. Literally all we did was watch a few horror movies as we cuddled together and ate way too much pizza. But it's still one of my favorite memories with him. I love being married. It's amazing. We're still missing our sexual aspect because of my pregnancy but we're going to get back on that once I recover from delivering. On the 25th, we spent the day at Gerard and Mikey's, and Ray came over too. They all drank beer while I watched them laugh about stupid jokes and talk about their memories on tour. I love them so much. What would I do without them? Frank sat beside me, his left arm around my shoulders and his right hand on my belly. My month might sound amazing, and it was, but when you're exhausted and in pain, it takes away from your good time.