Niall's POV
While Morgan was upstairs showering I heard a knock at the door. I set down the knife I was cutting up vegetables with to go open the door. "Hi. Can I help you?" I opened the door to a woman. "Hi. I'm delivering the cookie boxes for Morgan? Is this her home?" She asked. "Yeah. I'm her husband, Niall. She's upstairs but you can go ahead and put everything in the garage" I told her. "Okay thanks!" She waved to some guys in a truck that was overflowing with cases of Girl Scout cookies. I went upstairs to our bathroom where Morgan was getting dressed. "Babe the Girl Scout cookies are here" I said. "Oh. Okay" Morgan pulled a sweatshirt on that was tight again her bump. "Do you want a more comfortable sweatshirt?" I asked her. "Do you have a bigger one?" She started to take it off. "Everything I have is bigger than yours" I laughed and gave her the sweatshirt I had been wearing. "Thanks love" The sweatshirt still had room to be tightened to her bump. "No problem" I kissed her. "I'll finish dinner while you sort that out. If you need help let me know" I followed her out of the room.
My POV
I went into our garage where I thanked the woman for delivering everything, then I started sorting out the different orders. "Morgan?" I heard Niall's mum calling my name through the door. "I'm in here maura" I said setting everything down. "Oh dear! You look so lovely. And you're little ones have gotten so much bigger since I saw you last" She but her hands on my belly. I felt the twins kick at her palms. "Active aren't they?" She was smiling. "Yeah" I sighed and rubbed my belly as she let her hands drop. "How are you?" She asked, looking concerned. "I'm good" I forced a smile. "How are you really?" She raised an eyebrow. "Trying to adjust" I nodded. "That's understandable. Now why don't you come in and eat. My son has prepared something that smells absolutely delicious!" She said.
