Dear Diary

Present Time

     I quit school a few months ago, and Sam got a job. Today is Saturday and we decided to watch a movie. "Sam," I said, but I don't think he heard me. "Sam," I said again. He looked at me, "its time," I said. He gave me a confused look, then his eyes got big. "Its time? Its time! I'll get your bag!" he said, we decided to pack a bag full of stuff for me ahead of time for when its time for the babies to come. I said babies because when we went for an ultrasound we found out that we were having twins. We were so excited that day. Sam put my bag in the car. I think he forgot about the pregnant women in the apartment, because I looked out the window and he started backing out of the parking spot before he got any farther I opened the window and shouted, "you forgot the one who's actually pregnant." He immediately stopped the car. He got out ran upstairs and he actually picked me up. "What the hell are you doing?" I said, "I'm carrying you to the car." "let me walk, I'm pregnant with twins so I must be very heavy." "you're actually surprisingly light, and you are not walking." he put me in the car and he drove to the hospital. After a few hours I am holding my children, "welcome to this world, Julia and Liam." I said. I am so happy to see and hold my babies. I feel bad for Sam though, he got so excited he passed out after getting me in the hospital. After a little bit he finally came to and came to see me and his children. We would not stop smiling.
     A month after the twins were born, Sam proposed to me and we got married. We bought a house with four bedrooms. The twins are a handful, but I have the help of my mother, she got sober and quit drinking alcohol a few weeks before the kids were born, she even apologized to me. "Hey Jane, where do you want this box?" my mom said holding a box of stuff she got from the old apartment. "Just put it in the attic." I replied. I was trying to feed Julia and Liam, while my mom was bringing boxes over from my old apartment.