It's a little after 7:00am when Demi makes her way into the quiet house carrying a bag containing her gym stuff. She quietly kicks her shoes off and makes her way into the laundry room to dump her workout clothes into the laundry basket. Grabbing a bottle of water out of the fridge, she makes her way upstairs and into the bedroom where she can't help but smile at the scene that greets her. Pulling her phone out her pocket, she takes a quick picture before uploading it to Instagram.
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ddlovato :nothing beats coming homefrom the gym to this! My absolute world in one picture ❤
'Morning, buddy... Coming with momma?' Demi says bending down and ever so carefully lifting the three month old little boy, into her arms.
'Dada must have changed your bum before he took you into bed.' Demi adds smiling as she carries him through to the nursery. Sitting down on the rocking chair, Demi cradles Freddie against her chest whilst using one hand to expertly unhook her nursing bra and allow Freddie to latch on for the first time that day. Reaching down she runs her finger down his cheek and smiles as hegazes up at her.
'Mommy and daddy prayed so much for you and your sister. We went through so much until finally we got you two and you were both so worth the wait.' She says smiling.
'I hope you know that mommy and daddy will always love you no matter what and we only want what is best for you.' Demi adds leaning down and kissing the top of Freddie's head as the little boy nurses happily. A few minutes later she hears the nursery door creak open and sighs as she glances up.
‘Hey…’ Joe says softly.
‘Hi.’ She replies.
‘You still mad at me?’ He asks leaning against the doorframe.
‘Yep.’ She replies glancing back down at Freddie.
‘Come on, Dems… You know I didn’t do it on purpose. Are you really going to spend the whole day mad at me and ruin what should be an amazing day for the kids over nothing?’ He says watching as she bites her bottom lip.
‘It’s not fucking nothing. You knew I wasn’t comfortable with it at all; I told you more than once that the thought of it made me extremely self-conscious… It’s fine for you, Joe. Your body hasn’t changed at all over the past five years, mine has changed completely. You’re going to be out there surrounded by all those half naked models who have the most amazing figures and are so wellput together whilst I’m at home looking like I’ve just rolled out of bed; my thighs are covered in stretch marks not to mention my stomach.’ She says, tears filling her eyes as she still stares down at Freddie.
