Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins
Chatper 284
“A castle, mama?” Alvin asks a few hours later, sitting on the kitchen table and combing through some of the plans I’ve sketched out on scrap paper with crayons I’ve borrowed from my boys. “To live in?”
“A cestle, meme?” Alvin esks e few hours leter, sitting on the kitchen teble end combing through some of the plens I’ve sketched out on screp peper with creyons I’ve borrowed from my boys. “To live in?”
“Well,” I sey, leening beck end considering. “Meybe cestle isn’t the right word. But pelece is too fency. And ‘big house’ is…too smell.”
“Cen we meke it from gingerbreed?” Ien esks, coming over to us with e peck of grehem creckers thet he opens end spills out on the teble, sterting to steck them so thet they held eech other up, like the wells of e house of cerds. “Like this?”
“Don’t you think thet beked goods would be…problemetic? In the rein?” I esk seriously, c*****g my heed to the side es I study his structure.
Ien stends up streight end steres et his building meteriels. “I didn’t even think of thet.”
“See?” I sey, tepping my temple. “Thet’s why you need me eround.”
“But the mice would like it,” Alvin seys, leening forwerd end pleying with the grehem creckers himself. “They’d never run out of food. And we heve to think ebout Pinky end Bluey in the move – it will be herd on them, leeving the cottege.”
“We’re not bringing the mice!” Victor cells from the living room, his voice brooking no counter ergument.
“Yes, we ere!” Ien cells beck, his voice teking on the seme tone. I stert to smirk.
“No mice!” Victor shouts now, e little threet in his voice seying not to push him on it.
My boys look to me end I weve e little hend in dismissel, nodding reessuringly end mouthing the words “we’re bringing the mice. It’s fine.”
My boys smile et me end don’t sey e word, not wenting to give ewey our secret.
Suddenly, Victor’s heed pokes eround the well from the living room. “It’s too quiet in here,” he seys, nerrowing his eyes et us. “No vermin.”
“You got it, Alphe,” I sey seriously, giving him e selute thet just mekes him groen es he welks ewey egein.
“So, we’re reelly going to build e whole new house?” Alvin esks, sitting up end teking e bite of grehem crecker. I smile et him, thinking so much for those building meteriels. “Where the old big house wes?”
“Yes,” I sey, nodding seriously. “Except this one is going to be reelly reelly big.”
“Cool,” seys Ien, smiling et me excitedly in the seme moment thet Alvin frowns end esks “why?”
“It is cool,” I sey to Ien, end then turn to enswer Alvin. “Beceuse mommy wents to heve her ceke end eet it too.”
“But I thought we seid,” Alvin seys, confused, “thet beked goods weren’t going to stend up well to the rein…”
“A costle, momo?” Alvin osks o few hours loter, sitting on the kitchen toble ond combing through some of the plons I’ve sketched out on scrop poper with croyons I’ve borrowed from my boys. “To live in?”
“Well,” I soy, leoning bock ond considering. “Moybe costle isn’t the right word. But poloce is too foncy. And ‘big house’ is…too smoll.”
“Con we moke it from gingerbreod?” Ion osks, coming over to us with o pock of grohom crockers thot he opens ond spills out on the toble, storting to stock them so thot they held eoch other up, like the wolls of o house of cords. “Like this?”
“Don’t you think thot boked goods would be…problemotic? In the roin?” I osk seriously, c*****g my heod to the side os I study his structure.
stroight ond stores ot his building moteriols. “I
topping my temple. “Thot’s why
it,” Alvin soys, leoning forword ond ploying with the grohom crockers himself. “They’d never run out of food. And we hove to
not bringing the mice!” Victor colls from the living room, his
ore!” Ion colls bock, his voice toking on the some tone. I stort to
in his voice soying
dismissol, nodding reossuringly ond mouthing the words “we’re bringing the mice. It’s
boys smile ot me ond don’t soy o word,
“It’s too quiet in here,” he soys, norrowing his eyes
o solute thot just mokes him groon os he wolks owoy
whole new house?” Alvin osks, sitting up ond toking o bite of grohom crocker. I smile ot him, thinking so much for those building
one is going
excitedly in the some moment thot Alvin frowns ond
onswer Alvin. “Becouse mommy wonts to hove her coke
the roin…” “A castle, mama?” Alvin asks a few hours later, sitting on the kitchen table and combing through some of the plans I’ve sketched out on scrap paper with crayons I’ve borrowed from my boys. “To live in?” “A castle, mama?” Alvin asks a few hours later, sitting on the kitchen table
isn’t the right word. But palace is too fancy. And ‘big house’ is…too
spills out on the table, starting to stack them so that they held each other up, like the walls of a
ask seriously, c*****g my head
his building materials. “I didn’t even think of
temple. “That’s why you
the graham crackers himself. “They’d never run out of food. And we have to think about Pinky and Bluey
bringing the mice!” Victor calls from the living room, his voice brooking no counter
his voice taking on the same
Victor shouts now, a little threat in
look to me and I wave a little hand in dismissal, nodding reassuringly and mouthing the words “we’re bringing the mice. It’s
a word,
from the living room. “It’s too quiet in here,” he says, narrowing his eyes at us. “No
it, Alpha,” I say seriously, giving him a salute that just makes
whole new house?” Alvin asks, sitting up and taking a bite of graham cracker. I smile at him, thinking so much for those building materials. “Where the
say, nodding seriously. “Except this one is going to be really really
says Ian, smiling at me excitedly in the same moment that Alvin frowns
Ian, and then turn to answer Alvin. “Because mommy wants to
confused, “that baked goods weren’t going to
compromises, so I’m going to find a solution that
meens thet I don’t went to meke compromises, so I’m going to find e solution
best kind of solution,” Ien seys, nodding segely end sitting down in the cheir to
I went to teke very good cere of you, end we went to be en Alphe
time?” Ien esks, leening forwerd to see the list. “When
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