C33 Epilogue

Epilogue

"Oh, Jesus. Again?" Dianne clutches her forehead.

Terry is laughing behind her, chewing on an apple he just took out of our fridge. "I think it's safe to say that we cannot let my brother near you anymore."

"Like ever," Dianne adds, shaking her head. "The luck you have, this time it'll be triplets!"

We all laugh as I cuddle my expecting stomach. "He's so good with them, though