When I told the kids I was pregnant, The Boy rolled his eyes and snorted. “No, you’re not.” He wouldn’t believe me until Mr. Darcy verified my crazy story.
Lizzy immediately said, “I was wondering if you were.”
Jane broke out in a grin from ear to ear, then jumped up and hugged my belly. Thrilled might be an understatement. She hugs my belly at least once a day now.
Kitty, of course, is clueless and thinks she has a baby in her tummy, too.