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- Yew Wand 14" Essence of Fairy Dust
Noelle was feeling very gung-ho about her pregnancy and in one more day the birth of her daughter. So far it had been a very painless situation, well except when her precious little boy had run away from home but that was all handled, and in only a few hours she was going to get up and go to Saint Mungo's to have the baby girl. As she checked the calender she smiled, on September third she would be able to hold her daughter and she wouldn't have to have her bladder squeezed almost every second. Speaking of, she thought with a roll of her eyes and as she was heading to the washroom she nearly slip on a puddle of liquid and her eyes widened slightly. "Millard," she called shakily to her husband as she rubbed her stomach softly, knowing that soon enough the contractions would begin.
"Millard the baby is coming!" she called even louder as she carefully waddled over to her son, Peter who was watching his television program, Seaseme Street. "Pete, come here. It's time to be a big brother," she said cheerfully, but with a small form of anxiety forming in her voice. The five year old's face brightened up and he walked over to her as he grabbed his jacket from the hook.
We must wait for Pat to post before they actually arrive at Saint Mungo's.
"Millard the baby is coming!" she called even louder as she carefully waddled over to her son, Peter who was watching his television program, Seaseme Street. "Pete, come here. It's time to be a big brother," she said cheerfully, but with a small form of anxiety forming in her voice. The five year old's face brightened up and he walked over to her as he grabbed his jacket from the hook.
We must wait for Pat to post before they actually arrive at Saint Mungo's.