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Blake smiled at Professor Schmoe and turned toward Isla ... "Well this is it." He said .. they were for all intensive purposed 'married with a baby'. Good thing they were in the same house! It would be easier to share the responsibilities since they shared a common room. Grabbing a diaper bag and slinging it over his shoulder like he had watched is uncles do numerous times. He turned back toward Isla. "You want a boy or girl?" He giggled a bit .. what an adult conversation to have. "And what are we going to name it." Again things he didn't plan on talking about for at least 10-15 years.
In the time since she'd arrived in class and found a partner, Isla discovered that her awkwardness about this whole situation was starting to fade. She was going to be a MOMMY! This was just like playing with baby dolls, except now she was nearly twelve years old and basically had 'the real thing' to play with! She was still volunteering Blake to change ALL the diapers, though! She'd feed the baby and rock it to sleep.
Nope. What was she saying? She pretty much had to change some of those diapers, didn't she?
Spotting Blake claiming a diaper bag and slinging it over his shoulder, Isla gave her new 'husband' (*giggle*) a raised eyebrow expression.
"Wow. Look at you being on a roll," she said. Good. GOOOOOD. This was going to be so much easier with her baby having a father that was willing to step in and help out!
"I definitely want a little girl! Is that okay with you?" And names? She'd never thought about what she wanted to name her baby! She thought she still had a good ten years or so before that happened!
"Uhh...a name. Uhhh...," she mumbled.
"I don't know. Do you have any ideas?" She was the to suggest they get a little girl, so maybe Blake wanted to chime on the whole name thing?
"Olivia? Ava? Aurora? Ellie? Primrose?" She rattled off a few names off the top of her head.