Diary of a Drifter House 3b-Chapter 4-Our House

Now that there is a baby on the way I decided it was time to build up some walls especially with the crazies I have living in

Our House.

I had 25 K in the bank account so I hired a construction company to build up a shell of a house.  Now all I have to do is furnish and decorate the inside.

I did finish off my kitchen I just need to add some finishing touches to it.

None of us sleep in tents anymore as I bought beds for all of us and the last bit of money I spent buying us this partial living room set.  I do plan for a bigger living room later and this will eventually become my reading nook.

Israel and Dashawn are constantly fighting.  Nothing I say can make them act civil to each other.

In fact they totally despise each other hopefully something will put an end to this feud.

That will do it.

At least Kayden is making himself useful when it comes to my goals needing to be finished.  On his own he helped me acquire the last essence.

I have all the essences I need now so I can finally get rid of that cow plant.  I hate the idea of that vicious plant hanging around while I have a child playing out there.  Oh yes I know they are not supposed to go after children but it just doesn't seem safe to me anyway.  Plus I never liked that thing.  My final essence count was stress, discomfort, energy, boredom and 2 confidence.

I decided we should get married before the baby arrives.

And he accepted.

So we got married right than and there.

And it looks like we got married just in time. My water broke so we had to leave for the hospital right away.

When we got there Kayden went into his panic dance but that didn't last long.

As he found a computer to play video games on.

I checked myself in at the front desk after I noticed that the doctor had arrived.

The doctor turned out to be Rachel Patel one of the teenaged girls that used to call on my brother.

Damn I should have invited her to live in the house with us.  At least she has a job.

Pretty soon I heard the cries of a healthy baby boy.

We named him Harold but I will call him Harry because he is my crowned Prince.