JENNY's POV
"Mommy Queen?"
I turned to my son. "Yes, baby?"
He frowned again. "Mommy Queen, I am not a baby anymore."
I laughed at his expression.
“Mommy is sorry, my son. Even if you become a big brother, you are still my baby boy.”
"Okay, mommy Queen."
"What do you need, son?"
"When are we going to visit Louise?"
James had already brought his daughter Louise to America to continue the child's treatment.
"When the baby princess comes out," I replied to my son.
My son Logan and I were in the living room while I was watching the morning talk show.
"When will the baby princess come out?"
"Soon, my baby."
“How many sleeps? Like this?” Logan raised both his hands and showed me his fingers.
"It's like this baby." I showed my two hands along with him and our feet. "That's the kind of sleep to do before the baby princess comes out."
I am almost eight months pregnant and I am close to giving birth to our princess.
"There's still a lot of sleep to do, mommy Queen."