My Life With Tre, chapter 12
"Okay babe," he said and I hung up the phone and called 911.
True to his word he met me at the hospital and they took me straight away to the delivery room. I yelled at Tre.
"TRE GET UR ARSE IN HERE NOW!" He was scared and so he should've been, he did this to me.
"I'm here Rhiannon it's alright," he tried so hard to calm me down...so hard. We were in the delivery room for about oh I can't remember but it felt like 2 years. I had to be knocked out with drugs. When I woke up there was Tre and my baby girl. The father looking so happy and my new daughter looking so peaceful.
When Tre saw that I was awake he said, "Let's call her Leigh?"
"Yeah that's a nice name," (my middle name of course) I said still half groggy.
"Hello there little Leigh Princess Cool," said Tre in a real happy daddy voice.
"What the fuck? Princess?" I said to Tre.
"Yeah well Billie Joe's kid is Jakob Danger," said Tre like he really wanted the name.
"Okay Leigh Princess Cool it is then," I repeated. Tre brought her over to me so I could see her.
"I have something to tell you!" he said suddenly as he gave Leigh to me.
"What is it babe?" I said.
"Promise not to laugh?"
"Okay," I said.
"Well just as Leigh came out of you I kind of well I sort of..." he trailed off.
"What babe?"
"I...I...fainted." I just burst out laughing. I was sure I could hear Leigh giggling too, but you know that could have been the drugs acting up.
"You promised you wouldn't laugh," Tre said acting offended.
"I know but that is just too fucking funny!"
At that moment Billie Joe, Adrienne, Jakob and Joseph came in.
"Hey Uncle Tre and Aunty Rhiannon," they said in unison as they jumped on the bed.
"Hey there," I said.
"Hey boys," Tre said as he took Leigh off me and the boys hugged me. Billie-Joe and Adie said hey and we said hey to them and then Mike and Sarah arrived with Estelle and Estelle jumped on the bed and gave me a hug and then went and played on the floor with the boys. Everybody said hello to each other and Leigh was passed around like a parcel that day and I knew she didn't mind cause she didn't cry once. When we were allowed to take her home 2 days later I learned how to feed her and both Tre and I learned how to wash her.
All my relatives from Australia come over and showered her with gifts and my mum took me aside one day and said
"Keep him love, no matter what keep him."
Those were her last words to me ever...my mother then passed away having a nap in our guest room. It was Tre who found her. But something happened that exact minute she died. Leigh screamed and started crying that minute she died and how did we know? Well I guess it was mother's instinct. Leigh was the quietest baby, but when she went off that's when Tre went upstairs (To go to the toilet) and found my mum.
True to his word he met me at the hospital and they took me straight away to the delivery room. I yelled at Tre.
"TRE GET UR ARSE IN HERE NOW!" He was scared and so he should've been, he did this to me.
"I'm here Rhiannon it's alright," he tried so hard to calm me down...so hard. We were in the delivery room for about oh I can't remember but it felt like 2 years. I had to be knocked out with drugs. When I woke up there was Tre and my baby girl. The father looking so happy and my new daughter looking so peaceful.
When Tre saw that I was awake he said, "Let's call her Leigh?"
"Yeah that's a nice name," (my middle name of course) I said still half groggy.
"Hello there little Leigh Princess Cool," said Tre in a real happy daddy voice.
"What the fuck? Princess?" I said to Tre.
"Yeah well Billie Joe's kid is Jakob Danger," said Tre like he really wanted the name.
"Okay Leigh Princess Cool it is then," I repeated. Tre brought her over to me so I could see her.
"I have something to tell you!" he said suddenly as he gave Leigh to me.
"What is it babe?" I said.
"Promise not to laugh?"
"Okay," I said.
"Well just as Leigh came out of you I kind of well I sort of..." he trailed off.
"What babe?"
"I...I...fainted." I just burst out laughing. I was sure I could hear Leigh giggling too, but you know that could have been the drugs acting up.
"You promised you wouldn't laugh," Tre said acting offended.
"I know but that is just too fucking funny!"
At that moment Billie Joe, Adrienne, Jakob and Joseph came in.
"Hey Uncle Tre and Aunty Rhiannon," they said in unison as they jumped on the bed.
"Hey there," I said.
"Hey boys," Tre said as he took Leigh off me and the boys hugged me. Billie-Joe and Adie said hey and we said hey to them and then Mike and Sarah arrived with Estelle and Estelle jumped on the bed and gave me a hug and then went and played on the floor with the boys. Everybody said hello to each other and Leigh was passed around like a parcel that day and I knew she didn't mind cause she didn't cry once. When we were allowed to take her home 2 days later I learned how to feed her and both Tre and I learned how to wash her.
All my relatives from Australia come over and showered her with gifts and my mum took me aside one day and said
"Keep him love, no matter what keep him."
Those were her last words to me ever...my mother then passed away having a nap in our guest room. It was Tre who found her. But something happened that exact minute she died. Leigh screamed and started crying that minute she died and how did we know? Well I guess it was mother's instinct. Leigh was the quietest baby, but when she went off that's when Tre went upstairs (To go to the toilet) and found my mum.
