Generation 1 – Chapter 6: One happy little family

Dahlia was our little sunshine, we used every spare minute to teach her to talk, walk and use her little potty. She loved us both but she clearly was Mommy’s little daughter. She always where in the same room as me and even if i was working she came crawling and started digging with her little fingers.

Time was a lot faster than we where, and soon Trigger announced that he was getting married with a young girl named Linda. I was feeling some sickness and stayed home but Buck took to the wedding. He said it was beautiful and that Trigger never had been so happy since his mother died.

When Buck was a the wedding i was doing as much as i could in the garden, as i suddenly felt some pain in my stomach. I had gained some weight lately and now i had the feeling of being pregnant again, but i wasnt sure so i didnt tell Buck anything.

The night before Ashtons birthday i finally was so big that Buck could see i was pregnant.
“Im so happy we are having a little one more, my rose, i always loved having the house full of kids.”
As we stood their together, Buck started speaking, feeling and listening to the tummy.
“I think its a boy,” he said, “the little kicker is active.”

 
The next day we had little Ashtons birthday, we didnt invite any people just us four. He grew elder without his hair growing but we started seeing the little green tots. He was a little active bright brain and he loved to play with the few toys we could afford. He specially loved to play with the toy Dahlia currently had laid her hands on.

Buck started working on the house so we had some space for the little new one inside me. Even though we had taken every simileon we could for the new kitchen Buck wanted to build for me. I had a really hard time doing this pregnancy so i had to lay down many times a day just to relax.

 
We where at sleep on night when i suddenly felt a huge pain inside. I screamed my pain into the pillow so i didnt wake up the little ones. I woke up Buck with a worried look in the face.
“Its coming, dear!” I gasped, “It doesnt feel right, we need to go get help.”

 

He took my hand and we headed for the door. As Buck opened the door i couldnt hold my scream back any longer. This woke up both Dahlia and Ashton who started screaming too. It was to late we couldnt get help our new child was on its way out.

Buck was right a little boy, we named him Carmelo. But that wasnt the end of my pain. I couldnt understand it. Why didnt the pain go away. As i felt the second baby i new what was wrong. I was getting twins. The second little one was a girl, wíth the name Iris.

Buck had started expanding our little bedroom lately so there was space for the new edition to the family. But with twins we had to use our last spare money on another crip for the little ones. We were trying to get enough money so Buck could build the kitchen but the kids where more important.

Buck really loved his children he help me out where he could the months after the birth of the children and when he had some spare time he teaches them their skills. The only thing that concerned me what that he had to work so late at the mausoleum, he always looked so sad and tired when he came home.

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