Ella & Jesse McCree Ella felt a bit self-conscious in her new dress, beautiful though it was. At almost five months pregnant, she was visibly showing now but that only seemed to improve on the dress as far as her husband was concerned. He had lit up on seeing her in it, so she chose to continue with it and did her hair in an elegant updo. Max had been dropped off once again at the day care, his new favorite place to be, and the pair of them had gone to the party.
The hors d'ouevres had been delicious, just enough to tide them over until dinner. It was a delicious meal and Ella angled herself towards her husband. "I don't think I could have prepared a dish quite like this," she admitted as she took in the beauty of a perfectly cooked whole roasted small chicken, complete with all the fixings. "Are you enjoying yours?" She couldn't say she wasn't interested, but it would have been rude to ask for a bite. Ella was certain he'd offer though. She looked hopeful that he would.