Rosie knew that the last couple of days at work had been stressful. Dealing with his ex wasn't helping much either, she knew that, but she hoped that this nice, long weekend would be good for everyone. Izzy had been seated on the couch with her, they'd been watching
Tangled for the umpteenth time because Izzy was convinced that Rosie looked exactly like Rapunzel, when the front door opened. "Your dad must be home." She said with a smile, letting out a quiet laugh when the little girl scrambled to her feet and rushed to the door to greet her father. Rosie was a bit slower getting up than Izzy had been. She was now a little over seven months along, and if she hadn't been noticeably pregnant before, well, she definitely was now. They'd decided to keep the baby's gender a surprise until the birth, though Rosie could say that the little bugger was active that was for sure. As she made her way to the front door to greet her boyfriend, she rubbed circles into her belly as she felt the baby kicking a bit. "She was on her best behavior as per usual." She smiled. "I'm not so sure about your other kid, this one's been kicking me all day." She laughed.
Chris and Stacy had gotten pretty close since they'd first started hanging out. Chris still wasn't looking for a relationship, and he was glad that Stacy hadn't made it known to him or anything that she was looking for anything more than a friendship from him. He liked to think that she considered him to be a good friend just as he considered her to be one to him. And with that friendship came the opportunity to raid her fridge whenever he so pleased. Which was precisely what he was doing in that exact moment. "You really do need to go grocery shopping...there isn't even any beer in here!"