Pregnant?

"I miss my kids!" Cordelia swirled the blood red wine in her hand.

"Hmm... My kid makes me sleep all the time!" Rebecca pushed away the cheese platter away. That exquisite platter looked unappetising for her.

Talia looked at one of her friends having a staring at contest with a wine glass and the other one lying on the table, half asleep.

Huh!

She sighed and emptied her glass. That refreshingly sweet fruity flavoured liquid flowed smoothly thorough her throat and left a citrusy feel. Combined with that soft cheese, she felt like she was in heaven.

"You said you'd be free without them a couple days ago. Now you already miss them?" Talia asked.

Why is she flipping on her words?

"Yeah... I love those rugrats... When with them I just want a moment of peace but one day away from them feels like an eternity." Cordelia said, still swirling the wine without taking a sip.

"Why didn't you bring them with you then?" Lifting her head with difficulty, Rebecca asked.