Landon aged up as well, looking much better Landon! Atticus isn't aging up quite yet.
The day started out rough, Alfie almost set the oven on fire, thank goodness I realized. He was also in a mood swing, yay! Teenagers!
I took care of Atticus before setting up my little surprise!
One of the old challenge fathers sent me a balloon, he even offered to set it up when he visited his child!
Alfie and I flew to the beach leaving the father to take care of Atticus and Landon.
I enjoyed the relaxing time in the pool, it was nice to get away from the crying and whining of home.
I called the next challenge father and told him to meet me at the beach. He liked the idea of woohoo on a beach
Look who I found! Iris Ingberg giving birth! Alfie drove her to the hospital, he welcomed his half-sisters, triplets! Jan, Sam and Layla!I did some sunbathing before the challenge father arrived, still no luck with a tan, oh well.
I met up with the next challenge father, Pedro, we got to work, baby conceived!
Paparazzi, ever since the local new interviewed me I gained a celebrity star, now they won't leave me alone.
We headed back home once the rain started.
I could hear Atticus crying from a block away, babies.
Morning sickness settled in early, 3 am early, the joy of pregnancy.
Alfie is such a handsome boy, good job Danica, you deserve a pat on the back.
I grabbed a chocolate latte with extra foam and decided just to relax for the day.
I took a trip a to the grocery store and bought a lotto ticket. i was feeling a bit lucky today and we needed some money for the bills.
Wizards of waverly place anyone?
I just barely paid the bills, this challenge is hard, I received some letters from challenge fathers, and a letter from my mom. which I threw away once I saw that the stamp said, "Miami wedding resort."
I tried to get a tan back at home before I saw something outrageous through the window.
the babysitter was basically torturing Atticus, she had put the swing on fast and was laughing evilly.
I fired her quickly and rescued Atticus. He threw up a bit and I put him back in his crib for some rest.
The babysitter wasn't very pleased. Once I thought the drama was done I turned around towards the kitchen, a bright flash blinded me momentarily.
The paparazzi from the beach had followed me and broke into my house. I flew up in rage.
I yelled at her and told her to leave or I would call the cops on her. She ran out of the house.
A few months later labor kicked me in the gut.
A GIRL!!! YAY!!!
Welcome our first girl and fourth child Della Bryon!
And...
Our fifth! Brittany Bryon!
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