RP: Marty and Savannah Who: Marty and Savannah Where: their house When: Morning, February 5, 2012 Summary: Savannah tries talking to Marty again about serious things
Savannah stretched as she woke up. It was late, at least for them, and she knew that Marty would be awake. It wasn't hard to know when she was sleeping like a hibernating animal.
"Morning," she said with a smile on her face as she rolled to her other side so she could look at her husband. "How long have you been up?"
She reached over and with a hand behind his head, she pulled him closer for a kiss. "Do you have plans for the morning, or are we sitting around until it's time for the game?" She stopped and groaned as one of the babies kicked her. "And that sitting around needs to wait, I need the bathroom and food, in that order. Another kick like this and I won't make it to the bathroom." So babies were precious and gorgeous, but some of this pregnancy stuff sucked. She got up and put a robe on and then smiled at him. "Meet you over food, lots of it. I'm hungry."