Late Night Snack"Jibbs? Jibbs?"
"Babies hungry. Jibbs get food."
Jibbs grumbles, opening his eyes to look over to his wife who simply looked back at him with a look saying she was waiting for him to do what she asked. "Harle, it's past midnight. Why do you always have to eat about now?" He asked, pretty much knowing the answer but still asked hoping for a better reason to be awoken by his wife just so he could feed her.
Harle puts her hands to her very gravid tummy, pouting back at her husband. "Harle can't help it. When babies hungry, babies hungry." she whined, resulting in a groan from her husband. Okay, to be clear they're not officially married but they've become lovers and are already expecting the first batch from the wife despite this. And of course by batch I mean she has multiples though can't confirm how many exactly.
"Harle, you really got to learn to handle this yourself. Just because you're pregnant doesn't mean you're helpless. You c