Last time, I left off with Brittani giving birth to our first beautiful baby of generation 4!
Meet baby boy Donte Defesco! That’s right, I was lucky enough to have the first ever, first born boy of the Defesco family!! This put a smile on my face. I felt special.
Brittani was worn out from labor, so I was the first one to feed my little man. He caught on well.
Finally, we could move his bassinet out of our room (so we could get some sleep!) and into the nursery. It was complete.
Now that Donte arrived, Brittant finally picked up a job in the tech guru field! I had no doubt she’d do great.
The next night, at dinner, I suddenly remembered that Britt and I still weren’t married! We had some planning to do. I wanted to tie the knot as soon as possible, so I could finish up my aspiration (I needed 200 romantic interactions with my spouse!)
“So, now that our baby is here, when do you want to get married, my love?” I asked Brittani.
“Oh, any time works just fine with me. Except when I’m working, obviously.”
“How’s tomorrow after work sound?” I really could not wait any longer.
“Sounds wonderful. I can’t wait to finally commit to our relationship.”
“Okay, great. I will make a few phone calls. I know the perfect spot,” I told Brittani and guzzled down the rest of my food.
In the morning, after Brittani left for work, I started to realize how much of an effect being a chef had on my body size. I really was putting on some weight. If we were getting married today, I had to shed some weight.
I had the best idea ever! I moved the treadmill in front of the TV, so I could watch my favorite TV show (the cooking channel) and work out. This way, I would build my athletic skill and cooking skill at the same time!
The time finally arrived for Brittani and I to be wed. We only invited 6 friends. Surprisingly, my sister, Cresara actually showed up! She said that she got a one day vacation pass from the asylum.
Brittani and I exchanged our vows. The wedding was everything we could ask for.
Soul mates forever.
After the ceremony, Brittani and I commenced our marriage at home (since we couldn’t leave Donte at since a young age, for a honeymoon).
The days quickly flew by, and we enjoyed the last few days of Donte as a baby.
The next night, after work, I aged into an adult! I also received another promotion to Pastry Chef… Go me!
As expected, Donte quickly aged into a magnificent child. He aspired to be a Social Butterfly and rolled in the genius trait. I assume his brains came from his mom.
I was kind of sad to see that he was the first Defesco ever born without the signature green eyes. This was a trait that I never wanted our family to lose.
Now that Don (that’s what we call him for short), was a child, Britt and I discussed having another baby.
“Maybe we’ll just have one more,” Brittani suggested.
“I don’t know… Twins are notorious to run in the Defesco family. There hasn’t been a generation without them.”
“I think we’ll be fine,” Brittani pushed the idea of having another kid.
“Oh fine. We can just woo hoo, and whatever happens, happens.”
The next morning, we snuck into the observatory to have some fun.
Since Brittani and I actually were trying for a baby this time, she went straight to the bathroom and took a pregnancy test. I stood next to her the hole time.
Sure enough, when she threw the confetti (it was packaged in the box with the pregnancy test, cool huh?), I knew she was pregnant!
“Oh yay!!” I was very excited.
Our son, Donte really interacted with anyone. We had some friends over one night, and I was surprised to see him schmoozing with the eldest of the group.
Since Donte was a genius, Brittani finally had a challenge to play chess with. She always complained I was too easy to beat.
Donte and Brittani grew very close.
Brittani told me that while I worked, she took Donte to the park, and he really hit it off with everyone. She looked over and he had a group of friends surrounding him within minutes.
Unfortunately, during this pregnancy, Brittani gained a lot more weight, so she spent some time exercising.
I’m sure my amazing cooking skills didn’t help much!
I really was getting good at cooking. I could now do some pretty neat tricks with my supplies!
Since I was home during the day, and Britt was home during the night, I’d have the duty of helping Don with his homework.
Even though he probably knew more than I did.
Donte and I grew very close as well. He really was very easy to get along with!
“Dad, let’s take a selfie on your phone,” he snatched my phone out of my pocket. “Say cheese!”
Brittani and I woo hoo’d nearly every night (even though she was already pregnant). But the one time, the unexpected happened.
“AHHHH!” Brittani screamed.
“What? Did I hurt you?” I immediately stopped.
“No! But, it triggered labor!” Brittani yelled.
I didn’t even know this was possible.
(Brittani really did go into labor while woo hoo’ing)
She quickly jumped out of bed (still in her sexy lingerie) and pushed. It was time!!
I won’t leave ya’ hanging again this time, so meet our baby girl, Desiree Defesco!
Desiree was so precious. I couldn’t wait to see her features come out even more as a child. She was already gorgeous, like her mother.
We also finished up her nursery, just in time.
Her room was my parent’s old room, we were able to fit a few more toys.
Donte peaked in the bassinet for the first time.
He just smiled, and walked away.
Later, I learned that he was upset about having a baby sister. He loved all the attention. Donte always wanted to be an only child.
Soon enough, Brittani aged into an elder.
But she didn’t become any less pretty.
In fact, her gray hair made me want her even more…
Now that Brittani is an elder, I suppose we are finished having children. How will our lives be raising Donte and Desiree? Find out in the next update!