One month later (December 3rd)
"I can't believe you're moving again, Kate"
"Yeah well, we have to make room for our growing family"
"Yeah but why did you decide to do it right before Christmas?"
"I don't know, Eva kept begging me to redo her room and we had to put the baby in our room so, I'm glad he'll have his own room"
I sat the boxes of dolls down in Eva's room and exhaled "that's the last of it"
"Good, we need to get her loft set up and hang up her stuff up."
"I'll get Jack and Dad in here to help"
Three exhausting hours later
We finally finished Eva's room and started winding down. Eva and little Beckham Thomas (Kate and Kris decided to change the name they originally had to one with each of their father's names) were with Kris's mom so we all decided to stay with them that night so we could start putting the nursery together as soon as we woke up.
Everyone started to wake up at about 8:00 a.m. And we finally finished with the whole house by 2:00 p.m.
Eva's room was very girly and pink, it had tons of little places to put things, Mom had slept in it the night before while she and her baby brother were with their gram gram. I tried to convince Kate to let me put curtains up over her reading nook but I was told she would hide.
Kris designed Beckham's room with a lot of boyish decor and an adorable color scheme.
Kate and Kris's room was a very plain beige but also very beautiful at the same time.
The living room was very laid back considering Kate picked everything out. It was also the same with the kitchen. Very calming colors with not too much going on
"Jesus I'm beat" Kate flopped onto the couch beside Kris and put Nino in her lap.
"No kidding."
"Pizza?"
"God yes!"
"I have to pee. I'll be right back" I ran to the bathroom and as soon as I closed the door, mom rushed in and attacked me screaming "Liv, I-I"
"WHAT IS HAPPENING" she was trembling and her face was the equivalent shade of a sheet.
"I DON'T KNOW, KATE JUST FELL TO THE FLOOR"
"WHAT?!" I bolted from the bathroom and straight to the living room "KATE!"
"Sh-she's not breathing" Kris pulled away from her and balled up beside her
"KATE I SWEAR TO GOD"
She continued to lay there limp. Like nothing was wrong with her. I freaked out and started attempting to give her CPR, after the third time trying to get her breathing again, she finally inhaled deeply and started crying, I was so nauseous from the fear that I passed out...not my worst night ever.
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