
Today was finally the day that Joshua and I earned our Faithful Reputation! I love him so much! "Oh, Kyla." He mumbled, against my lips. I smiled. I knew where this was going.
That night, it was finally Ashton's birthday! He grew up so fast, it seemed like just yesterday that I held him in my arms for the first time.
Since he was so tired after he aged up, Joshua and I decided to let him take a quick nap on our bed.
When he woke up, we were happy to see that he took after his father, washing everything that needed it!
I woke up feeling quite nauseous, laughing a bit at the irony. I always seemed to feel sick after I ate cake.

I decided to ignore the queasy sensations and spend some quality time with my wonderful Briella.
The fun was sadly short lived, though, due to my unpredictable stomach.
Once I was sure I would be able to hold my ground for a while, I padded out into the living room. I saw Ashton giving Briella a bottle, and smiled. I was extremely blessed that they were so close.

I walked over to Ashton, and held him in my arms. "Thank you so much, Ashie." I whispered in his ear. "Anything for you, mommy!" He replied, kissing my cheek. The gesture made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. I was ready for another baby.

As I was wondering how to bring up the topic to Joshua, I noticed Ashton playing peek-a-boo with Briella. I slowly walked over to them. "Ashie..." I started, getting his attention. "Yes mommy?" He asked, his expectant honey amber eyes capturing mine. "How would you like...having another little brother or sister to play with?" I asked, wondering if he knew what I was asking. "Yes mommy, I would love that!!" He squealed, jumping up and down, excited. "Lucky for you, Mommy's working on it." I smiled, ruffling his hair.
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Question: Do you like the longer or shorter chapters better (This one was shorter, as was chapter 4)? In other words, more pictures less words, or less pictures more words? Please answer so I can make this story enjoyable to you!







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