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Post by Onzy on Jun 29, 2012 9:19:49 GMT
Colbie hummed as she ran her fingers through her wet hair, the hair dryer causing the color change in her hair from the dark brown when wet to the light blonde when dry. In the last few months so much had changed. Finn had finally asked her out, she had had sex for the first time and then fallen pregnant with twins. She was young, but she was content and happy. She loved Finn and in the end, that was something that mattered and they had two beautiful children. Molly and Jaime were each napping on a pillow, not bothered by the noise. At the foot of the bed, three puppies were also passed out exhausted. It was basically like raising five children, but Colbie loved it. She loved the family environment that she was in and she had enough support from everyone, apart from her own family.
Once her hair was dry she dressed in a pair of knee length shorts and a t-shirt, looking at her twins with complete adoration. At two weeks old, she didn’t know what she missed more, being pregnant or the sleep that she had gotten when she was pregnant. Granted, she wouldn’t swop or change anything, so she banished all thoughts of her past. Finn was at work, but she wouldn’t say that he wasn’t doing his share. He was a fantastic father, and the afternoons were always filled with laughter and love. She didn’t plan on falling pregnant at 18, but the family element of her life was always there. Granted, if Finn had asked her out two years before, they might have been working on child number three or four, so maybe it had worked out for the best when it happened ten months ago.
Colbie watched the twins sleep, leaning against the four poster. She couldn’t help but be content when she watched them. It was something to behold, her two precious children. Granted they had been born a bit early, but Colbie wouldn’t have had it any other way if she looked at them. If this was happiness, then she wanted a constant supply of it. Pulling out her phone, she took a photo of the entire bed, one of the puppies having crawled up to the pillow that Jamie was sleeping on and was resting his head next to Jamie’s. She sent the photo to both Finn and Jay, smiling. Then she sent it to Hayden, knowing that he needed to be cheered up somewhat.
Knowing that her babies were safe, she went to the bathroom to sort out the growing pile of laundry. She started humming again as she sorted through the laundry, knowing that Finn would resort to wearing the same pair of breeches for days straight if he had to. Once the first load was going, she went back to the bedroom and sat down on a bed, making sure not to jostle anyone. Gathering a pup onto her lap, she sat back against the headboard, and relaxed, content to just watch the children.
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