Broken Antler Fen The invention of the shovel was ground-breaking

Pearl returned the grin and wondered if she would be able to catch one for herself first. It could never hurt to try, even though her husband was offering his service. "I'll try, and if that doesn't work, then you can catch me some." she smiled teasingly. 

Excitedly she began to tell him more about her findings. Sure, they'd talked about the little baking buns recently, but they were still growing in the days leading up to birth. "From all the jostling in there, I'm not sure if it's at least two or three. Possibly more, but I don't know. I guess we'll find out for sure when they come. And that'll be pretty darn soon, judging by the movement." she said, periodically glancing at her swelled belly with a large grin. She was carrying living things, and that still was an odd concept to her.