"Would you like to shop for them? We could start their nursery. I'm positive Tate will be happy to see you smiling." Eeva suggests in a low voice, not wanting to break this serene moment. With a small smile, I nod, my eyes still on my pregnant stomach. Now free from my Breeder status, I can raise my babies in a room they can grow up in. This thought brings tears to my eyes. I could only blame my emotional state on the pregnancy hormones coursing through my body.
"I would really like that, please, but let's keep the colours neutral for now." I agree with Eeva's suggestion. We finish our meal and leave the buffet to search for children and baby stores. I couldn't help but think back on the horrible shopping experience I had with Abby four months ago and comparing it to this one with Eev
