I thought the baby kicked. I think it was just the G-Wagon parking itself. It may have hit a bump or something.
We got out and went inside, and we sat down on the couch. "Who should we tell fir—" "Kitty," I answer. "What?" "We should tell Kitty first. She's my best friend, along with Snap and Wild. We're telling my girls first." He runs his hands through his hair.
"How are we gonna tell them?" he asks me. "By inviting them over. Playing charades." He laughs. "This will be fun..."
When the girls get to the house...
"Hey! Why did you invite us over?" asked Wild. I smile. "For something special, but you have to guess in a game of charades." "This will blow your minds," said Moose as he put an arm around my waist.
The girls sat down on the couch and I started to act out. "Sick!" Snap said. I nodded. "That's not all though," I said. I rubbed my stomach. "Food poisoning? Hungry?" Wild asked. I shake my head.
"Oh, I know what this is. Fire, you're..."
