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Jan. 7th, 2017 10:22 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's almost time for this to be over, she can tell. Any time now, really, and she's been ready for that for days. She waddles like a penguin anytime she goes anywhere, she can barely reach her own feet to put shoes on, and even sleeping has been uncomfortable lately. She's still unsure about what comes next, but at least Neal seems to think that they'll know what they're doing.
At least she'd found a different job, as the receptionist at a salon down the street. Answering phones is something she can do, they don't care if she sits all day, and since she'd started out as a client, they already knew her when they hired her. They also said they could manage without her for awhile after the baby's born.
Which she's really hoping is what's happening now. She's had twinges all day, irregular but unrelenting, and although she hasn't mentioned them to Neal, she knows that he probably knows something's up. She's been wandering around the apartment since she got home, even when he tried to insist that she should sit, because the book and the doctor both said not to go to the hospital yet, and that being active could help the process along. Besides, she's just restless and doesn't want to sit down.
She's in the kitchen getting a drink of water when it happens. There's a release of pressure, like popping the top off a bottle of champagne (or so she imagines, having never actually had champagne), and wetness down her legs. It's a good thing she's wearing a dress.
It's time, there's no doubt about it now, and she grips the edge of the sink as another contraction, a real one now, moves over her. "Neal!"
At least she'd found a different job, as the receptionist at a salon down the street. Answering phones is something she can do, they don't care if she sits all day, and since she'd started out as a client, they already knew her when they hired her. They also said they could manage without her for awhile after the baby's born.
Which she's really hoping is what's happening now. She's had twinges all day, irregular but unrelenting, and although she hasn't mentioned them to Neal, she knows that he probably knows something's up. She's been wandering around the apartment since she got home, even when he tried to insist that she should sit, because the book and the doctor both said not to go to the hospital yet, and that being active could help the process along. Besides, she's just restless and doesn't want to sit down.
She's in the kitchen getting a drink of water when it happens. There's a release of pressure, like popping the top off a bottle of champagne (or so she imagines, having never actually had champagne), and wetness down her legs. It's a good thing she's wearing a dress.
It's time, there's no doubt about it now, and she grips the edge of the sink as another contraction, a real one now, moves over her. "Neal!"
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Date: 2017-02-04 01:12 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-04 11:25 pm (UTC)He’d always dreamed of a family and now he had one; one that he was going to protect no matter what happened. He loved them both with every last part of himself.
"Did you decide on a name?" They didn’t have family to name him after and there were so many names that were unpleasant. They’d talked about it a few times and narrowed the list down to three names: James, Michael and Henry.
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Date: 2017-02-05 01:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-06 05:39 pm (UTC)"I have something for you and the baby. I didn't want to give it to you until he was here too." Neal smiled feeling his excitement grow. "I made if for you two."
He pulled a small music box from his pocket and begins to turn the crank. A sweet melody plays and Henry's soft sobs begin to quite. It was the song that his mother once sand to him when he was a baby. "I'm going to engrave his name on it when we get home."
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Date: 2017-02-07 03:31 am (UTC)"I didn't know you could do that."
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Date: 2017-02-07 04:52 pm (UTC)"Do you like the song?"
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Date: 2017-02-08 12:51 am (UTC)"Yeah. It's a nice song."
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Date: 2017-02-09 03:01 am (UTC)He wanted her to rest.
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Date: 2017-02-09 04:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-09 07:21 pm (UTC)A few hours later he walks in with a clean wrapped Henry in his arms. "Emma? Somewhere is here who wants to see you."
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Date: 2017-02-10 01:10 am (UTC)Which this time it is. She reaches out her arms for Henry, and then tucks him in close to her. "Hi Henry. Remember me? I'm your mom."
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Date: 2017-02-13 12:45 am (UTC)"How are you feeling?"
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Date: 2017-02-13 04:03 am (UTC)"Tired. But I don't want to sleep." She'd rather just stay here and stare at her perfect little boy.
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Date: 2017-02-14 05:10 am (UTC)"We'll keep Henry next to the bed but you should sleep too."
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Date: 2017-02-15 03:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-16 02:47 am (UTC)Neal waits for a nurse to be in the room before dashing out and checking with the hospital staff. He wants to get his son and his love home to rest properly. He's called his work, her work and made sure that they both had the next few days off.
He wants everything to be perfect and for Emma to rest.
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Date: 2017-02-16 03:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-16 04:16 am (UTC)"Hey, Emma. I'm going to take you and Henry home to rest. I have signed the release forms and I have some medication to help you rest." It's just sleeping pills in case Henry wakes up sleeping.
Neal will be on baby duty.
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Date: 2017-02-16 04:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-16 05:34 am (UTC)"Ready?" He placed a free hand against Emma's lower back while the other gingerly cradled his son.
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Date: 2017-02-18 01:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-19 05:53 pm (UTC)He first got the baby into the car and then focused on Emma. Twenty minutes later and they were heading home.
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Date: 2017-02-19 10:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-02-21 05:01 am (UTC)"I know you’re worried about Henry but I’ll get him. You worry about yourself, okay?" He spoke in a firm tone and when Emma was up right he opened the back door of the car to grab Henry. Neal would come back for their bags after Emma had fallen asleep; right now he wanted to get the two loves of his life inside and resting. Henry had fallen asleep on the car ride though Neal had a feeling that it wasn’t going to last.
"Come on." With Henry’s rocker under one arm he led Emma inside.
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Date: 2017-02-22 01:29 am (UTC)(no subject)
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