{ @cfkidflash }
One a very few people knew about the twins, but it was difficult to keep a secret when Bart lived with them. It was weird to think she was pregnant with Bart’s father. How was that even possible? She had to tell him, she decided. It was only fair. So she had bought some cupcakes and coffee, and a couple of bagels, knowing he ate as much as Barry. And since the way to both her boys' hearts was through the stomach, Iris knew exactly what to do. Telling Barry hadn't been as special as she had wanted, but she could make it better with Bart. As she heard footsteps coming down the stairs, she smiled at her grandson. "Morning! I brought breakfast."











