@SardonicRebel is my best friend, my rock, my partner in crime, my everything.
There's no one like him in this world for me. I'd never have it any other way.
I love you John Murphy. Your my home. Where I belong.
"I don't mind waiting. I enjoy watching you at work." She said with a grin, deciding to sit herself down on the ground a foot or so away from him so she wouldn't disturb his work. "And no- I don't believe that paint will be a bad thing to be around. I really think it was just +
bright smile." Just wait few minutes more when I finish this." He contunies to tighten the screws of the crib. "We go get the paints and color together. I don't think it's harmful to you or them?" Glancing at her stomach. "Right? If you feel sick again I'd continue alone."
she said curiously as it was a new thing for her. Assigning colors to genders though as a grounder there wasn't alot of colors to choose from either. "And I love how much you read and take in the knowledge for all this John. I've always appreciated it."
"That's really smart actually. Is that why I can never get in there? Because you have the key?" Emori murmured with a teasing and playful tone in her voice as she laughed softly. "My gut feeling is blue- or maybe rice dot is telling me blue. Is that a gender neutral color?" +
colourings too." He shrugs slightly." Actually, don't be mad. I use the spare room inside the class we built. Kids don't get in there so I stocked stuff there. "
both hands to hold the stuff she was reading. "I think I like the color blue for it. Or white... that's what I seem to be sold on here." She said to him. "Where do you keep your paint for stuff John?"
"Well you are a genius John." Emori said with a soft smile as she flipped through the instructions of how to build a crib. "Your daddy is so skilled my little rice dot." Emori whispered with a bit of a laugh as her hand slid to gently caress her stomach for a moment before using+
I'm thinking maybe just white or brown. With blue incorporated into it?" Emori murmured with a curious expression as her eyes furrowed into thought of what color she wanted for their crib.
Emori's eyes widened in surprise and happiness as she reached out to take a closer look at the picture. "A crib for the baby to sleep?! Oh John this- this is the best idea you've ever come up with. It- it's so- it's beautiful." Emori whispered as she let out a small half giggle +
for the baby to sleep. We don't have to always let them sleep in it but we sure will need to have a space too and sleeping three of us kind of scaring me." He laughs." I don't know which color palettes we have. You can figure that out yeah? As I build this? "
as she beamed at him while still looking at the picture. "And we can put this cradle for the baby to sleep in our room right next to our bed safe and sound but we can keep the bed to ourselves. "John this is- it's absolutely beautiful. I can't wait to pick out the perfect color.+
with a bright smile as she got closer to him. Emori leaned up to kiss his cheek in greeting before pulling back with a tilt of her head to examine his project. "Which colors do we have to choose from?" She asked eagerly and excitedly.
Emori's eyes furrowed curiously as she moved closer to her husband. Her hands slipping to gently rub her stomach with a light laugh at his eagerness which made her mood feel ten tims brighter. "I am excited for the project you're doing John but I don't know what it is?" She said+
approached the classroom her eyes spotted John not to far away. A bunch of wood on the ground while he looked to be working on one of his projects. Smiling Emori decided to walk over in his direction.
"Hey John!" She called out brightly, happy to see him as she walked over.
Emori was quietly walking down the corridor and headed to the outdoor classroom. She wanted to grab a couple stories to read to their rice baby while she was pregnant because one of the books said that the parents voices were helpful to the development of their baby. As she +
He's outside in the backyard with a plenty of wood and accessories trying to build something. A picture of a crib laying on the floor beside him as he sits onto his knees and tries to stick, and connect two things which will be holding up the bed of the crib.
@SardonicRebel Week five of our precious little rice baby growing, growing, growing inside of me. @SardonicRebel I will try not to get too moody as the week goes by 😘💗 I love you and I can't wait to meet our child. Still such a long journey ahead.