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Max
H-hey is this thing working right, Willow does this look like it’s on?

Willow
Not to be rude, but red light does mean yes. You’ve filmed before right? You should know that by now.

Max
*Sighs*

if I had wanted critique on camera edict I would’ve just found the manual.

Willow
*roles eyes*

Anyways. Hey Mom, Hey Dad! I haven’t seen you all in a while now, but I hope you all are doing well.
I know you can’t do FaceTime but I really wanted to show you Max’s progress before he officially hits third trimester.

Max
Despite our beginning quarrel I can safely assure your daughter has been wonderful through all this, I don’t know where I’d be without support like that. Although maybe I’m just trying to butter you all up, you’ll never know! *waves hands in front of camera*

Willow
*grins slightly*

Max, you know I love you, but if you don’t stop mirroring everything you do after those ghosts shows you’ve been watching on YouTube, I might have to disconnect the internet.

Max
*Glares*

what ghost shows?

*shifts on bed*

Anywho, Here’s kinda a video update. As a start I suppose she wants me to describe my opinions on this or something. Little disclaimer here is that I’m not super comfortable talking about my body like this but l want to do this for myself, so bare with me.

*Clears throat and glances away from the camera before looking back*

Willow
*takes hold of his hand and lightly massages it*

Max
Well, um.. honestly I was terrified at first when I started feeling nauseous or anything of the sort, but soon I actually found it really comforting to know I wasn’t faking anything. People assumed I was at first, the kids at school. This whole situation gets more awkward by the day. They see my size now first before looking up at me, it feels disheartening sometimes . I’m not getting picked on out loud or anything, but I know they’re talking about it. I hear small conversations, never nice.

Willow
If anything, they should think of him as a hero, but no, everyone at that school is a selfish-

Max
*lightly pats her knee to signify it was okay. Then, looks over at her briefly.*

They, don’t understand, they never will fully. I don’t blame them. I’ve come to terms with this and.. I know it’s a small price to pay compared to my sister. She was my whole world, and this is just one piece of her, it’s the least I could do. But hey.. this is starting to go a little south which I didn’t want it to. Maybe you should ask little questions I can answer so I don’t go on tangents.

Willow
*pats his back*

It’s okay if you do, but if it helps I’ll sorta center things. How are you feeling currently?

Max
I feel rather peaceful right now. Peanut right here only gets rowdy at night because she hates me.

*chuckles softly*

At least I don’t need an alarm clock anymore. I mean with the first girl always getting up for snacks at 3 AM and the second one kicking, who’d need one?

Willow
*covers face laughing*
I guess they’re sympathy pains at this point.

*thinks for a second*

Oo I’m sure Mom wants to know this. How are you on maternity clothes?

Max
*blushes*

No one ever sells maternity clothing that isn’t you know, a tad feminine. I tried once to buy those jeans that fit over the belly at a Babies-R-Us but the whole time I just felt incredibly uncomfortable. Now I order like, extra large off amazon and hope for the best.

Willow
We kinda try to find cute fashionable things for him. It’s gotten a bit harder as times gone by, actually the shirt he’s wearing is one of my favorite finds.

Max
*Smiles*

Definitely, but I know I wear it a bit too much. At some point I might need to go hunting for clothes again.

Willow
*Roles eyes*

Hunting, huh?

Max
Anyways.. any other questions?

Willow
I can’t think of any others, my parents really just wanted to know if you were okay.

Max
*Cheeks flush*

That’s, really sweet of them to care. Thank you two for helping me out, and asking how I’m doing. We’ll be out there for Christmas, I promise. I suppose this is where we cut. See you all later!

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Max
H-hey is this thing working right, Willow does this look like it’s on?

Willow
Not to be rude, but red light does mean yes. You’ve filmed before right? You should know that by now.

Max
*Sighs*

if I had wanted critique on camera edict I would’ve just found the manual.

Willow
*roles eyes*

Anyways. Hey Mom, Hey Dad! I haven’t seen you all in a while now, but I hope you all are doing well.
I know you can’t do FaceTime but I really wanted to show you Max’s progress before he officially hits third trimester.

Max
Despite our beginning quarrel I can safely assure your daughter has been wonderful through all this, I don’t know where I’d be without support like that. Although maybe I’m just trying to butter you all up, you’ll never know! *waves hands in front of camera*

Willow
*grins slightly*

Max, you know I love you, but if you don’t stop mirroring everything you do after those ghosts shows you’ve been watching on YouTube, I might have to disconnect the internet.

Max
*Glares*

what ghost shows?

*shifts on bed*

Anywho, Here’s kinda a video update. As a start I suppose she wants me to describe my opinions on this or something. Little disclaimer here is that I’m not super comfortable talking about my body like this but l want to do this for myself, so bare with me.

*Clears throat and glances away from the camera before looking back*

Willow
*takes hold of his hand and lightly massages it*

Max
Well, um.. honestly I was terrified at first when I started feeling nauseous or anything of the sort, but soon I actually found it really comforting to know I wasn’t faking anything. People assumed I was at first, the kids at school. This whole situation gets more awkward by the day. They see my size now first before looking up at me, it feels disheartening sometimes . I’m not getting picked on out loud or anything, but I know they’re talking about it. I hear small conversations, never nice.

Willow
If anything, they should think of him as a hero, but no, everyone at that school is a selfish-

Max
*lightly pats her knee to signify it was okay. Then, looks over at her briefly.*

They, don’t understand, they never will fully. I don’t blame them. I’ve come to terms with this and.. I know it’s a small price to pay compared to my sister. She was my whole world, and this is just one piece of her, it’s the least I could do. But hey.. this is starting to go a little south which I didn’t want it to. Maybe you should ask little questions I can answer so I don’t go on tangents.

Willow
*pats his back*

It’s okay if you do, but if it helps I’ll sorta center things. How are you feeling currently?

Max
I feel rather peaceful right now. Peanut right here only gets rowdy at night because she hates me.

*chuckles softly*

At least I don’t need an alarm clock anymore. I mean with the first girl always getting up for snacks at 3 AM and the second one kicking, who’d need one?

Willow
*covers face laughing*
I guess they’re sympathy pains at this point.

*thinks for a second*

Oo I’m sure Mom wants to know this. How are you on maternity clothes?

Max
*blushes*

No one ever sells maternity clothing that isn’t you know, a tad feminine. I tried once to buy those jeans that fit over the belly at a Babies-R-Us but the whole time I just felt incredibly uncomfortable. Now I order like, extra large off amazon and hope for the best.

Willow
We kinda try to find cute fashionable things for him. It’s gotten a bit harder as times gone by, actually the shirt he’s wearing is one of my favorite finds.

Max
*Smiles*

Definitely, but I know I wear it a bit too much. At some point I might need to go hunting for clothes again.

Willow
*Roles eyes*

Hunting, huh?

Max
Anyways.. any other questions?

Willow
I can’t think of any others, my parents really just wanted to know if you were okay.

Max
*Cheeks flush*

That’s, really sweet of them to care. Thank you two for helping me out, and asking how I’m doing. We’ll be out there for Christmas, I promise. I suppose this is where we cut. See you all later!