Jeremy adjusted Ashelynn in his arms. "Did you need many stitches?"
"Just one. Can't even feel it."
"Just one?" Jeremy looked surprised, then looked to Jacob sleeping soundly. "That wasn't a small baby, Mora."
Jacob was born weighing ten pounds. Even the doctor had been impressed. Cassandra had told me her two boys weighed in just over seven pounds, and Ashelynn was her biggest at eight pounds five.
I laughed, "I pushed him out, Jeremy. I know he wasn't small, but neither was his father putting him in." I waited for Jeremy to snicker. "Although the doctor did say it was probably helped by my flexibility. How did Cassandra go?"
Jeremy cringed, "She has six stitches and is very sore. I have been told I need to visit the doctor and get the snip before I will be allowed to put my dick in her again." Jeremy laughed. "Those were her exact words."
I smiled, "I bet she reneges."
Jeremy chuckled, "I know she will." He winked and stood up. "You should rest while he sleeps. I'm going to take Ashelynn for a walk."
I nodded and settled back on the bed.
"Mora, I want to have Dare as Ashelynn's godfather, and Cassandra and I would like you as the godmother," Jeremy told me as he walked to the door.
"How long until the christening?" I asked.
"Six months."
I nodded, "I'm sure we can be civil and well-behaved in a church."
"Oh, God, you are an atheist, aren't you?" Jeremy asked, faking worry.
I smiled and winked at him.