Elliot's 100 Babies: Birthdays and a New Pregnancy!

Although I was extremely tired, I decided to fix the still broken dish washer.

I ended up getting electrocuted. I was glad to still be alive! I sighed with relief and thought, no more fixing things for me!

I collapsed on the bed and took a nap.

When I woke up, I drew myself a warm bath.

I tried to scrub the soot of my body.

When I got out and dried off, I crawled into bed and fell asleep surrounded by my warm cushions and blankets.

At 5 in the morning Phillip started to cry for attention. I woke up and went to go snuggle him.

"being a parent is harder work than I thought it would be!"

I fed Phil a bottle and put him back in his crib.

"Good boy, Phil! :)"

I made myself some breakfast.

..Wow, i'm surprised I haven't set the house on fire yet.

I ate, washed the dishes, and hummed my favorite song to myself. Overlooking the backyard, I noticed it was a beautiful day for walk.

The sink broke :(

I called a repair technician this time. x3

Phil and I went for a stroll downtown. We shopped, went to the library, and hung out at the park. I took Phillip home, fed him and put him to bed because he was EXHAUSTED.

I remembered that new neighbors had moved in next door so I went to say hello.

"Hi.. I'm Elliot." I told him. He told me his name was Jeremy and that he heard I was doing an 100 baby challenge. He asked if he could be the daddy to baby number 2. I accepted but told him it would have to wait because it was little Phil's birthday!

Aww.. isn't he cute? He got Christopher's hair color and eye color. Speaking of Christopher, I hadn't heard anything from him since the baby was born. Weird.

I put Phil to bed before going to sleep myself.

I dreamed about Jeremy that night and what our baby would look like.

Hopefully twin girls..

Phil was crying again early in the morning so I snuggled him.

I put him in his highchair and put some baby food on it.

I ate breakfast.

The house was such a mess! I wouldn't want my poor children having to play in a dirty environment.

Phil waited patiently for me to get to him for about 10 minutes..

..Before throwing a tantrum. "I know your tired, Sweetie. Just wait a minute!"

After putting Phil down for a nap, I called Jeremy. "I'm ready now." I told him.

He arrived in a mere half hour and I invited him in to see Phil. "Well, isn't he a cutie? What a perfect start to your challenge. Almost as beautiful as you.." He told me, and I blushed beet red

We cuddled..

And you know what happens from there.

We fell asleep afterwards.

Phil slept through the whole night! Maybe it had something to do with the fact that today was his birthday?

"Oh! Happy birthday my special little boy!" I cooed.

Morning sickness!

I gave Phil "The Claw" before we blew out his candles.

This is the cake. Isn't it cute?

"One, two, three!" I cheered on Phil as he blew as hard as he could on the two candles I had stuck into the cake.

I set him down, and sparkles surrounded him! They lifted him up and he became a handsome young man.

He enjoyed some birthday cake before going to get a haircut and new clothes.

More morning sickness :P

Aww.. isn't he cute? He's growing up right before my eyes.

He ran into his new bedroom and took a nap on top of his bunk bed. I've always preferred the top bunk, too.

I was surprised when Christopher called and asked how Phil was doing. "So our son.. how is he? What's his name? How old is he?" Chris asked. He seemed very interested in our son so I answered him honestly. "Hes fine, his name is Phillip but he likes to be called Phil, and he just aged into a child." I replied. "Oh.. it's been so long... He should come visit me sometime." He said.

Meanwhile, Phil was upstairs on his computer, playing an online football game. "Phillip! Your father is on the phone, he wants to talk to you!" I shouted up to him. "Daddy? Yay!!" He yelled. He ran downstairs to get the phone.