December 20th
Ella's POV
The next morning at around 8 o clock the hospital finally discharged us. I was still sore down there so as I Leo held Cato securely in one arm he used the other to support me on our way from the ward to the entrance and exit door of the hospital.
"Ow," I whined with one step. "Ow," I added with the next. "No one ever told me that my vagina was going to hurt this much."
"You just pushed this out of it. What do you fucking expect?" Leo replied.
"No cursing in front of the baby!" I exclaimed.
He looked down at me and smiled.
"Can we just accept the fact that he's going to be that kid that teaches all the other kids the bad words and move on? It's inevitable."
"It is not inevitable. It is very easy to avoid in fact. Just don't fucking swear in front of him!"
He looked at me with a raised eyebrow and I slammed my hand over my mouth. I'm as bad as him.
"Shit," I cursed before realizing I had done it again.