"Are you ready to find out the genders?" A nurse asks as she puts the cold gel on my stomach. I was just over 4 months pregnant, the wedding in just a month and I was scared. Scared of child labor, scared of everything really. But that fear was mixed with excitement. I was going to be a mother, get married to the guy I loved. "We actually want to not know and then at the wedding we want to reveal it. If you could like write it down and give it to her," I say pointing to Hailey. She nods and turns the screen so only Hailey can see it. When she sees them she smiles at me. "Congrats you two," She smiles, grabbing my hand. "I want to know so bad," I laugh looking at Weston. He nods in agreement, a smile on his face. The nurse puts the genders on a card and gives that to Hayley. We all had decided that at the wedding, after the 'I Do's', there would be the colors of the genders in a flower basket that would be dumped on the both of us, for a reveal. "You're going to be so excited," Hayley smiles looking at both of us. "I love you," Weston smiles placing his lips on my forehead. I smile back at him as the nurse cleans the gel off my stomach. I put my shirt down, and stand up. When we get back home I stand in the entrance to the nursery which was now done. It's yellow walls and the two beds fit perfectly. (Photo below for reference without the letters and the welcome sign obviously)
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"It's perfect," I smile looking at everything. "Just 5 short months and they'll be here," Weston smiles at me. "I'm excited. I mean their ours. Our own little babies. I was always good with kids and I feel like we'll make a perfect family," I smile kissing his cheek. "Do you think we'll have any more kids?" He asks. "Probably not for a while. I am only 16 and we're having twins... That's too much for us right now," I sigh. He nods. "Good. I don't think I'll be able to handle anymore," He laughs. I laugh with him. "2 more weeks," He smiles. "2 more weeks," I repeat in amazement. Two more weeks and I wouldn't be Kaylee Williams. I would be Kaylee Koury.
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What are the genders? Do you have a guess? Let me know.
