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Dear Theodosia

Holy macaroni and cheese!!!! I can't believe that this has over 21k reads and 476 votes, you guys are simply the best!!! I love you all so much!!!
(Trying out his point of view again!)
A big shout out and thank you to my friend danzingturtlez for this amazing idea!!! Sorry it took me so long to write, you'd think with it being spring break I'd have gotten it done faster, but apparently not. Well at least it's pretty long! (3888 words)

Blessing to y'all, and happy late St. Patrick's day to all my fellow Irish ^^ ☘️☘️☘️

Jack
Dear Theodosia, what to say to you?
You have my eyes. You have your mother's name

I was so happy ta hea dat we was expectin again, oua son was already two, an we'd been tryin foa months. So when (y/n) told me da news, I couldn't a been happier!

She went inta labor in da middle a da night an flashbacks of her long labor wit our son began ta haunt us a bit.

I couldn't leave ha alone, but I couldn't get anyone hea ta de apartment witout leabin. So I did what any panicked husband would. I went an asked da neighbor lady foa help. She was none too pleased ta be woked up in da middle a da night.

When we reentered da apartment (y/n) was cryin out in pain and our son was sobbin knockin on our bedroom doa.

I scooped 'im up an rocked 'im back ta sleep assurin him evertin was fine.

Surprizinly in less den an houa (y/n)'s screams stopped and the cryin of a newboan could be hoid.

I put da boy in me arms inta 'is trundle bed and knocked hesitantly on the door to me an (y/n)'s room.

"You can come in." I heard da neighbor lady say. So I opened da doa and stepped in.

"Jacky, it's a girl." (y/n) smiled barely above a whisper.

"A goil?" I asked tears wellin up in me eyes.

"Mhm!" She nodded.

"Can I hold ha?" I whispered sittin on da side a da bed.

"Of course you silly boy." She giggled slightly handin me oua daughta.

"She looks just like you, (y/n)." I whispered in awe a da precious little goil.

"She has your eye." My wife whispered sweetly.

"We should name ha (y/n)." I stroked da baby's cheek.

"Oh Jack!" (Y/n) gasped.

"I'll take dat as a yes." I chuckled.

"I might cry." She blinked ha eyes.

"I love you (y/n)." I said ta both da lovely goils in my life. When I didn't hea a reply I noticed dat my wife was sound asleep. "Well looks like it's just me an you little one. I know you'll turn inta a lovely, strong, caring, independent woman, just like ya mudda." I cooed to da little one not ready to put ha in da cradle yet.

Davey
When you came into the world, you cried and it broke my heart

"And what did I tell you?" I heard (Y/n)'s aunt Leah snort in the bedroom as I held the twins trying as they slept. Sure enough, they were barely 18 months old and (y/n) was in the same situation. Ironic really.

"I still hate him!" (Y/n) cried out. I just shook my head. It really was not bothering me as much this time because she knew what it entailed this time round, but I was still queasy, she is my wife, the love of my life, and to her her in such agonizing pain was shattering my heart. Everyone says I'm to sensitive, but I really don't care. I'm strong when I need to be and I like having emotions.