Hmmm Pregnant
My boy was smiling again.
We waited only for Sam, and once he arrived, we would packed up and head out.
“She’s falling asleep on you,” Brit teased with a soft giggle, bouncing little Maria gently. “That pregnancy fatigue hits like a truck sometimes. This little one here did the same to me.”
I smiled down at my breathtaking woman, her head resting on my shoulder. She was completely knocked out. Peace looked good on her.
Sin strolled over, eyes warm.
“She’ll murder you if you cancel the picnic because she’s sleeping,” she warned with a knowing look.