While Jesse struggled to brush his teeth that night with his left arm, I sat on the toilet lid, watching him.
"Did you have a good day?" I asked casually.
"It had it's ups and downs," He sipped some water and sloshed around in his mouth. "How was your appointment?" He somewhat asked.
"It was okay. I have PTS."
Jess spit out the water and toothpaste mix and wiped his mouth. He squatted on the floor in front of me. "Is that bad?"
"If I don't fix it. She says I can lick it myself."
"Good," he got up and went back to the sink.
I looked at the floor as I said, "She also says I'm pregnant again..."
Jess stopped what he was doing and walked back over to me. "Have mercy! Really?"
I nodded. "She says I'm six weeks pregnant."
"Six weeks?" Jesse thought for a moment. "That means-"
"When you got me fired, that's when it happened."
"That was a good way to get fired."
"Jess, coming to the set to fool around and missing my job is not a good way to get fired."
"Why do you always say fool around? We're married; we do not fool around. We effortlessly and shamelessly engage in marital relations."
I laughed. "That's one way of putting it."
"I have a question... am I the last to know?"
"Yes. I told everyone earlier, and I called DJ two hours ago."
"Are Nicky and Alex excited?"
"I'm not quite sure they grasp the concept." We walked to the tacky Murphy bed. "Jess, can't we re fabric the wall?" The wall to our Murphy bed was the same as the tacky sheets.
"You said you liked it," he climbed into bed.
"Yeah, that was when we got back from our honeymoon, and I just wanted you. Now, we've been married for four years, and I want that fluffy duvet covers you had before we were married."
"Which one? The brown or white?"
"The white one."
"I'll see if I can find it; I probably can, I never throw anything away."
"Jess, that's Joey." I climbed in bed with him.
"oh. I probably still have it, though. It was a good cover."
"Good. G'night, honey."
"Night, sweetie." We kissed each other good night.
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