#postaboutjax

Jax snuggle up next to me, patted my blubbery belly, and said it was time to have more babies. Plural. As in two.

He couldn’t have picked a worse day to ask for such a thing. Mere hours ago I was sitting in my car, alone, for no reason other than to enjoy the silence. Once I got out of the car I knew I would have a sick baby that would want to nurse for comfort, a sick child smothering me with need, and a husband that would want a hug the minute the other two finally stopped touching my skin.