In this story Jessica's 40 and has just gotten out of a 20 year relationship with Sam, they have a son together that's about to turn 12.
Evan is 24 and can't hide his feeling towards Jess any longer.
"The final stretch, babe! Thirty weeks today! You ready?" Evan asked Jessica.
Jessica huffs through her chuckle.
"Look at me! Yes, I'm ready!"
"Aww my beautiful Princess. I'm sure you are! You must be super uncomfortable with these big guys kickin non stop."
"I am but it's my last pregnancy so.. *Sighs* I'm trying my best to enjoy it." Jessica gives him a small smile.
Evan smiles, gently caressing her cheek.
"I love you, pretty girl."
"I love you too, baby boy."
"Mom!" Christopher interrupts.
"What?"
"Isabella smells like poop."
"So? What do you want me to do about it?" Jessica jokes.
"Mom, she stinks!"
"Aw my poor baby." Jessica chuckles.
"I don't do poopy diapers. Not since she started eating solids."
"Yeah it's really gross." Evan makes a face.
"We're in here talking about Bellie, and she's in there smelling like shit." Jessica chuckles.
"Hah! I'll change her." Evan says.
"Thanks, babe."
Evan leaves Jessica and Christopher alone.
"How ya feelin', mom?"
"Stuffed! I'm exhausted, honey." Jessica sighs.
"I'm sorry, mom. You shouldn't be much longer, right?"
"Well no, probably not. I really doubt I'll make it all the way to my due date. I'm not even sure if they'll let me go that late."
"This is crazy! I'm gonna have two little brothers." He smiles.
"I know! When you were younger you begged and begged me for a brother.. It took me a while but I'm finally granting your wish." Jessica laughs. "And now I'm giving you two!"
"Haha! Thanks! Hey, better late than never."
Jessica laughs and wraps her arms around her son. "I love you, sweet boy."
"I love you too, mom."
Just then the twins start moving around.
"Mom loves you guys too, don't get jealous." Christopher chuckles, looking down to Jessica's bump.
"Hah! They're crazy! Feel." Jessica takes Christopher's hand and places it on her side.
"Oh wow! Ouch! Look! I can see them moving! Mom, look!"
"I see them." Jessica laughs. "I'm tellin ya, they're crazy!"
**
Evan and Jessica sat with Isabella while Christopher was doing his homework upstairs.
"Can you sayyyy, babies " Evan asks, sitting beside Isabella on the ground.
"Babiiiiessss!"
"Can you say brothers?"
Isabella makes a "B" sound then babbles.
"Heh! Can you say Thomas?"
"Yomas!"
"Hudson!"
"Husson!"
"Can you say Hudsie?!" Jessica smiles. She was obsessed with Hudson's nickname.
"Hussy!"
Evan and Jessica crack up laughing.
"Oh my gosh, that was so funny! Can you say Tommy?"
"Yummy? Tummy?"
"No!" Evan laughs.
"Can youuuuu sayyyyy—"
"No dada! No say!" Isabella reaches over and taps him with her little hands.
Oh she's tired of talking." Jessica laughs.
"Do you want me to stop talking?"
"Shhhhh!"
"You booty" Evan chuckles.
Isabella then runs away from her parents.
"She's a mess!" Jessica laughs.
"She is! Now up, woman." Evan says standing up from the ground.
"What?! I'm on the couch, babe. I can't get up." Jessica looks up to him with a tiny pout.
"I need a thirty week belly picture. Now give me your little hands and I'll help you up."
"Ohhhh!" Jessica groans.
"Oh it's okay, momma. You'll be fine!" Evan chuckles.
"I hate taking these pictures!"
"Oh boo hoo hoo! Now stand there, and smile! You look so pretty, princess!" Evan baby talks.
Jessica looks and gives him the smallest smile.
"Jessica!" Evan laughs.
"I don't wanna!" Jessica pouts.
"Come on! Our boys will want to see how mommy looked at thirty weeks pregnant!"
"Fine!"
"Thank you! Now put your hand under your belly so we can get a good look at the roundness."
Jessica chuckles and does what he says.
"There you go! Beautiful!" He smiles, snapping the picture.
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