Epilogue Part 2
Joanne’s Point of View.
I shimmy my fat ass into my giant spanks, not the sexiest of under garments to wear on your wedding day. But needs must, when Josie is on maternity leave, and brings cakes almost every day.
Her little boy is the double of his daddy, and is such a placid baby, who I think he takes after Josie for that more than Anders.
I can hear the kids all running round in the room next door. They are dressed in their little suits for the boys and red dresses for the girls. Apart from Emilia, who is in a little champagne coloured dress with a red sash. She is just beginning to walk now and is into everything. I bet by the time we get to the hotel room I am marrying Whip-me in, they will all be covered in something or other.
I giggle to myself at the thoug
