Apple did have one thought about the idea of a new baby.
“Oohh…what about the swollen feet? Sore breasts? The waves of nausea whenever I smell food? Extra doctor appointments because I am advanced maternal age?” The worry was starting to set in. I really want another baby. Is it worth the risks? I need to be here for my children I have now.
It was like Enele could read her mind, or maybe he was watching the emotions come across her face. “It is going to be all right. We will get you a midwife, a doula, and a doctor ready. That way you can have the type of birth you want plus the OB will be in the know in case we need them.”
He could see the calm wash over Apple’s face. Then she leaned in to add, “On a different note…”