"Just wait until she gives birth. Then we'll have two princesses to take care of." Milo teased.
Leo paled.
"It'll be okay Leo," I said.
"It will be. How bad could one more princess be?" He asked more to himself. "We are waiting at least four more years for another one though."
Milo and I paused together. We stared at Leo for a moment. Did he really...
"What?" Leo asked.
"You want more?" Milo asked.
Leo blushed slightly as he shrugged.
"I don't know. Let's get through one first," he said.
Milo rushed us to the area of the hospital we were supposed to be at 30 minutes ago. Mom and Darla are there waiting. Darla stood up, crossed her arms, and started tapping her foot.
"You're late." She said.
"Sorry. I wanted to stop for food. And then Leo started yelling at me in the parking lot,
