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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 15, 2006 12:11:38 GMT -5
Isabella touched his cheek. "It's not you, it's the hormones. You are wonderful and sweet and you're being so patient with me and my horrible mood swings. I know I'm just really impossible to deal with right now and I'm just glad you're still here and you're trying so hard..." She sighed. "Poppy said there's really not a thing I can do about the mood swings and the hormones. I just have to wait it out until the baby's born. But it's so frustrating, because I know this isn't me..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Oct 15, 2006 12:32:18 GMT -5
"You are always you dearest heart, but now your just nutty right now." he said turning to look at her, pecking her on her sensitive nose.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 15, 2006 12:41:10 GMT -5
She rubbed the back of his neck with one hand. "This must really be true love, if you can see me at my worst and still say such sweet things."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Oct 15, 2006 17:22:26 GMT -5
"Your not really all that bad, I can't say I've seen you yet in any way shape or form that I didn't at least like yet... Well maybe that ugly blue robe, but I didn't see you long in that!" he declared and nudged her gently with his head. "I know that I love you because, I'm happy, Even if I'm feeling a million other things at the same time. I know that I'm happy." he said smiling at her.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Oct 15, 2006 17:39:21 GMT -5
"I'm happy, too," she said, smiling at him. "Even when I'm crying or complaining... I'm still happy. I love you, and I'm excited about the baby.... I may not like being pregnant all that much, but I love this baby and I can't wait to meet her... or him." She kissed him on the cheek. "Come on, let's go to my chambers and I'll get some rest."
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