After 9months of waiting to see my beautiful baby boy! my due date was finally here, Thursday 3rd of July. I woke up to Louis snoring his head off. I left him there sleeping, I didn't want to wake him up. I slowly got out of bed and walked to the door! I turned around to look at him, still asleep and then left. I went to have my breakfast, my favourite Weetabix and Strawberries. While As I was about to pour the milk into the bowl the baby kicked. I got a fright when the little one did it the first time base I spilt the milk on the floor. I went to get something to clean it up and then got on my knees t clean it. As I was cleaning in Louis came down and ran over. The must of thought something had happened.
"Ari" he said while running over. "Are you alright?".
"Yes, the baby kicked and I got a fright and spilt the milk!" I said. The he picked me up from the floor, put me in a chair, made my breakfast and then he cleaned it up.
"You should be getting down on your knee cleaning! The baby can come at any moment!" I looked at him then continued eating my breakfast.
We were driving down to my fathers to see him. We were staying there tonight night so we got things ready. We took all the baby things that we would need just in case. We had a Moses Basket, Nappies and Clothes. You named u and we probably would have it. If I had the baby tonight we wee going to stay at my fathers for a few day and Louis would drive home and get the things we needed.
We got to my fathers around half 6 that night. He was making everyone tea. We were arriving the same time as my Uncle Mike. when we got inside we put everything up the stairs. Then we came down and had a meal
it was now half 11 and all the kids were sleeping, the family had all gone bar Mike as he was staying the night, he was first of to be followed by me and Louis who was then and we and Louis followed by my father and Emily. Night! We shouted and went to bed.