Ethan is 23 in this
"Happy birthday babyboy." I smiled at him as I handed him his morning present.
"What is it?" He smiled.
"Well, your going to have to open it to find out." I pinched his right cheek.
He smiled, and started to open the long, thin box.
I quickly started to record on my phone.
He gently started to peel the wrapping paper, then the cotton film that covered the present. His actions came to a sudden halt when his eyes made contact with the positive pregnancy test that sat perfectly in the box.
"Really?" He looked up at me with tears in his eyes.
"Yea." I nodded back with tears also brimming in my eyes.
"You're not lying?" He brushed away a tear.
"I'm not, baby."
"Holy shit." He started crying of happiness.
He quickly embraced me into a tight hug. We started crying in each other's shoulders.
"How far along?" He pulled away from the tight embrace we once held.
"2 months." I sniffled.
"Best gift ever." He hugged me once again.
A/N: this sucked but ITS THEIR B DAY
Dear twins,
You both make us so happy. Thank you so much for all you do for us. You both never leave my mind, and thank you so much. I'm super grateful to have you both in my life. I'm sorry for all he bad experiences you've had from us. I love you both so much, and there is not a day that I'm not fanning at your feet. #onceadolanfanalwaysadolanfan
-me
I would write more but ya know... it's not actually going to them 😕
