#g01spring01

"Hey! Um.. How do you feel about being a dad?”

Season: Spring Baby Count: 1 (#2 on the way)

Hey social media, notice something different about me? 

I must be the most fertile sim in the world. A little bit after my magical date with Brent, I started not feeling well again. I figured it was the sleep deprivation and lack of decent nutrition - but to my surprise, I’m pregnant again! 

This is definitely not what I envisioned for myself when I moved out of the city. . .

Season: Spring Baby Count: 1 (#2 on the way)

The night went probably just as you guessed it would. But look at this man, can you blame me?

I was up early the next morning because Lincoln was up early. Brent was sweet. He cooked up some eggs and brewed some coffee for me - but just for me. 

“Why just a single serving?”

“I actually have to get going but wanted to thank you for last night with a homecooked breakfast.” He says before kissing me on the cheek, slipping into his shoes and heading out the front door. 

Season: Spring Baby Count: 1

I’ve already adapted to never sleeping, who needs it anyway?? 🥴

Now when Lincoln sleep, I just write. I take any gig I can right now - this mama has to pay for a new mouth to feed and a new butt to cover in diapers.

Season: Spring Baby Count: 1 (#2 on the way)

I haven’t seen Brent since our date. We’ve talked a little bit over the phone but work’s been keeping him busy and I .. well I’ve been trying to decide whether or not to tell him about the baby--especially considering how well it went last time I told a man I was carrying his offspring. 

But after some time, I’ve decided it was best for him to know. If Brent decides to not be part of our lives then at least I will know I did my part. If I hid this from him, I would have to go on with the guilt of holding my baby from having a father-figure in their life. 

I’m on my way now to meet Brent at the park. 

Season: Spring Baby Count: 1 (#2 on the way)

Raising one baby on my own hasn’t been easy, raising two surely won’t be a walk in the park either. But as I stare into Lincoln’s big brown eyes, something inside me tells me I can make it all work. 

Season: Spring Baby Count: 1 (#2 on the way)

Doing anything with a belly this size is exhausting. I need a nap after just walking to my kitchen for a bowl of chips. 

Season: Spring Baby Count: 0 

Let's take a library pic - show everyone I'm "living my best life” here 

I created a social media account recently. I wanted to see what some of my friends back home were up to. The only person I've had an actual conversion with since moving to town hasn't talked to me since discovering I was carrying his baby.

Season: Spring Baby Count: 0