Novel & Cerita Bebé

“Damn! Are you sure you’re pregnant? Your waist feels a lot thinner than before.” And that was when another thought hit me. “Landon! My baby!” My hands instinctively went to my stomach and I clutched it for dear life, afraid that I might have done some serious damage to the baby. “It’s gonna be alright, Elena, the baby is fine.” Landon placed his hand on top of mine and rubbed them soothingly. “Your baby’s probably a bit scared right now, but it’s strong, just like its mom. I’m sure it’s going to be alright.”

Maze knows for a fact that Gab tend to cuss a lot whenever he feel pressured. And having a child is not a joke so it's normal for him to be like that. But then again, he agree with Top. It's not really okay for a 5 year old boy to learn such curse word. So Maze sighed before looking at Gab once again. Gab needs discipline for him to be more patient and considerate around a kid. Good thing, he knows the best way to discipline his alpha wife. "Gabriel." He called him once again and this time, Gab looked at him with furrowed brows. Totally annoyed because he was interrupted in reading such an amazing book.

“I bet she would like it if you called her BB.” “I help BB.” She smiles at me with shining magenta eyes. Delilah says Babette’s magic is destructive, but I don’t see it. She is a shy, innocent little girl who wants to be like everyone else. “Thank you, Babs.” I sit on my heels and take Dre’s hands so he can hold the baby. “She’s really little, Daddy.” Dre looks at the infant curiously.

She had also missed having her favorite 'pillow' to snuggle up to. Her poor baby must have been exhausted. He was sleeping soundly on his back with his arm around her. She could see the steady rise and fall of his chest and hear his soft snores. As some point he had showered because he was no longer wearing fatigues but had changed into workout pants and a t-shirt that he had left behind.

Me: “Uhh…time difference” Rebbeca: “It’s only one-hour baby girl” Me: “No, it’s only 8 for me, too early…” Rebbeca: “Do you think me a fool little girl? Your mommy or daddy should have taught you better” Me: “I don’t have a mommy or daddy L” Rebbeca: “If you were my little I would’ve punished you for lying” Me: “Sowwwyyyy….” Rebbeca: “It’s time to sleep”

Clyde Dante "Babe, can you pass me the tuna please?" Bev asked me as she pointed at the tuna can. I took it and passed it to her. She opened it and drained all the water. She put it into the bowl and put a lot of mayonnaise. I looked at her disbelief. She put a pinch of salt and pepper and then finished. "Babe, come here." She called me babe a lot and it's not that I hate it but it's like she's used to it now.

His little girl was growing so quickly, and now, with another baby on the way, he knew their lives were about to change in ways they could never have anticipated. Maya suddenly stood up, walking over to Dante with a serious expression. “Daddy, I have a question.” Dante raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her tone. “What’s on your mind, little one?” Maya climbed up onto the couch beside him, her small legs kicking as she settled next to him. “Mon said we’re having a baby brother or sister soon,” she began, her voice soft but filled with wonder. “What do babies do?” Dante chuckled, the sound deep and warm. “Well, babies do a lot of things. They cry, they eat, and they sleep… a lot. But when they g

"The test results say that the baby is alright." Alice shook her head, her tears slowing. "It's not that," she said, her voice trembling. "I'm just happy. I was so scared, and now...oh goodness, I'm just relieved. It's tears of joy. Miracles do exist, don't you think?"

She seems to like meeting new people. Grace remarked, "She's been social from the beginning," as she observed Phoebe examining the other infants at the park with the same intent focus that she used to everything else. "She seems interested in everything and everyone around her." "That's fantastic. Children that are social babies are typically self-assured. When they got home from the park, Phoebe dozed off in her car seat with the sound sleep of someone who had just been exposed to a lot of novel and exciting material. Grace and Max used