*pets* Sweetheart, you know it's gonna happen. Look at the dog. Look at the wedding ring. You try and try, but Jack always gets what Jack wants.
Just fall to your knees and thank every deity you've ever heard of, that YOU aren't going to be the one waddling around the hub, throwing up, swollen ankles, childbirth, etc... ....although you will be doing the 2 am runs for food for cravings, but you're used to that with Jack anyway.
You're not waddling NOW, but you will be. You may look stunning, and glowy, and radiant while doing it, but you will be waddleing...and holding your back, and wailing about not being about to see your feet anymore.
So were you planing on natural childbirth, or being drugged to the gills? I mean you get stabbed and stuff all the time, you should be used to the pain...
You're now wondering if you can knock Ianto up instead, aren't you?
Just fall to your knees and thank every deity you've ever heard of, that YOU aren't going to be the one waddling around the hub, throwing up, swollen ankles, childbirth, etc... ....although you will be doing the 2 am runs for food for cravings, but you're used to that with Jack anyway.
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I stride purposefully!
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You try waking up full-term on your wedding day and see how your strut adjusts, Mr Cockypants.
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You're lucky I adore you.
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So were you planing on natural childbirth, or being drugged to the gills? I mean you get stabbed and stuff all the time, you should be used to the pain...
You're now wondering if you can knock Ianto up instead, aren't you?
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