My Little Secret

Chapter 11 {Edited}

Sorry guys its not aslong. But i have a sick little girl at the moment and she only wants her mummy so looks like its an early night for me hopefully she gets better soon and i can write some more.

hope you all enjoy :D xxx

 

Chapter 11

Our little girl is so perfect. She looks just like her dad. She has his hair color and the shape of his face and nose. She’s now officially one day old; the nurse said if everything goes okay tonight we can go home tomorrow.

“Oh my god!“ Kelly screamed as she walked in the door.

This is the first time the girls have been able to come up and meet my daughter. Gosh that feels so strange. ‘I’m a mum; I have a little daughter,’ I thought to myself

“Shh, she’s sleeping,” I told them.

“Tina, she is so cute! I could eat her,” Veronica whispered.

“Please don’t try to eat her V, she’s a defenseless little baby,” I said between laughs.

My friends can be pretty crazy at times, but I love them all equally. Garry was sitting in the chair just staring at Chloe; he has so much love for her, you can see it in the way he looks at her.

“I’m so sleepy, I think I can sleep for a whole year,” I said out loud.

“What was it like,” Amy asked.

“It feels like your vagina is being ripped apart and it burns. Trust me. It’s nothing you want to go through anytime soon. And you feel like you’re dying,” I said not only to Amy, but to all three of them.

“Oh I don’t want to feel that. I don’t think I ever want to have a baby,” replied Amy.

Little Chloe started to stir. She’s due for a bottle soon. The midwife was so shocked, her very first bottle she drank 100ml’s.

“Wow, that’s a very good effort. Most newborns only drink between 20 and 40 ml’s,” she said when I showed her the nearly empty bottle.

My little girl is already going to be a little piggy. I still can’t get over the size of her. She is a very chubby baby, but oh my God she is gorgeous. Maybe I’m a little biased, but so far everyone’s said she’s perfect.

The girls all tried to argue over who was feeding her, but they weren’t quick enough to decide because my dad walked in and said, “Her pop is going to feed her, so you little vulture’s let her go and pass her to poppy.”

They handed her over and Amy frowned. She looked so cute; it was like they all had a new baby sister. Well I guess they could call her their niece because they are all like sisters to me.’

Garry looked a little upset, I guess he’s thinking about his dad. How he’ll never get to hear his dad call himself pop.