***Saturday Morning***
What am I going to do? Emma wonders to herself. Staring out her bedroom window doesn't seem to be giving her any brainwaves. So she wanders over to her full-length mirror.
Watcher! How did I get so big so fast? I guess I shouldn't have waited so long to tell everyone, huh? I think Dani might know. I'm pretty sure I saw her glance towards my belly the other day. Ugh. I guess everyone will know without me even having to say a word today... Yep I don't think I can play it off any longer.
What would I say? 'Yeah I think I have put on a few pounds... I don't know what to tell you, Mom. I guess I need to start watching what I eat... No I have no idea when my boobs got so big..."
Yep that's definitely not going to fly... So what can I say?
Yep that's definitely not going to fly... So what can I say?
Maybe I'll just walking in and say "Surprise! That's right, your baby girl got herself knocked up. And no I don't have some steady boyfriend I somehow forgot to mention."
Ugh. Why can't I find the words? I need to figure out wh--
Holy plum! Was that a kick I just felt?!!! Oh... My... Watcher...
That is you moving, isn't it little baby? I bet you don't like it when I get upset. Can you feel it, like I can feel you? Well it's okay, my little baby, I'm not upset anymore. Thanks for the reminder that I should be excited about this. I've always wanted to be a mom.
I still don't know how to tell our big crazy family about you, my little tiny baby. But don't you worry, I'm glad your here. I love you already, and I know they will too.