Phoebe
The Nightingale
"I need to make you pants with stretchy material. We can call them your stew pants." she said with a snicker.
That Harper wanted a big family only made her grin. She wanted one as well, as many children as her body could handle while still being healthy. Thankfully, as a midwife, she was prepared to assess that. She would know when it was time to call it quits. "Not a son first? You are a strange one." she teased, laughing lightly.
But then suddenly, she remembered something. "Oh! I completely forgot!" she said twisting in his grasp so she could face him better. "I can shift too! I just found out recently!" she said. She hadn't meant to not tell him, but sometimes in the midst of everything else, things got lost. It was easy to forget what she had and hadn't told him.
That Harper wanted a big family only made her grin. She wanted one as well, as many children as her body could handle while still being healthy. Thankfully, as a midwife, she was prepared to assess that. She would know when it was time to call it quits. "Not a son first? You are a strange one." she teased, laughing lightly.
But then suddenly, she remembered something. "Oh! I completely forgot!" she said twisting in his grasp so she could face him better. "I can shift too! I just found out recently!" she said. She hadn't meant to not tell him, but sometimes in the midst of everything else, things got lost. It was easy to forget what she had and hadn't told him.
love is the flower you've got to let grow
