Summer
The next morning Emma came in with the roundest belly I've seen her with and sat down on the couch in a great mood.
"So how did you rest ?" I asked her raising an eyebrow while mixing in the heaviest and most fattening ingredients into the pancake mix.
"Good" she responded from the couch and turned the TV on. "And I had the best dream ever though."
A dream ? She must of thought last night was just a dream, but I know for sure her belly was.
"What happened ?" I asked mixing lots of chocolate chips in the pancake and began the brownie mix. Her favorite.
She looked at me hesitantly, then replied "nothing" and continued watching.
I soon finished the pancakes and brownies and began the bacon, but she looked hungry from this angle, and I gave her a heavy shake, and some cookies I had to hold her till breakfast that was soon.
Upon offering her she tried to deny it and said she could wait and she "wasn't hungry", but with a belly like that your always hungry so I set it on the coffee table and told her it's good for her so she finally gave in.
I finished breakfast and she finished the snack just in time so I called her chubby little tubby in and she sat on the stool holding her stuffed belly but licked her lips at my famous pancakes that I made all for her, and her belly.
