I decided to go grocery shopping. Well, ofc because we needed a restock on food at home.

I was walking around this isles with my oldest, her name is Kaci, she’s 4. She was helping her pregnant mommy around. Yes, I’m pregnant with another little girl. I’m 6 months! Kaci was behind a good girl and helping out.

As we shopped , A woman came over. She congratulated me!

Woman; “Wow, you’re pregnant! Congratulations, baby number 2 I see.”

I smiled, she was nice.. I spoke up kindly.

“Thank you very much!”

The woman then asked.

Woman; “Who’s the father, if you don’t mind me asking?”

I chuckled.. it was definitely not a man.

“Ah, not a man. But my wife.. she’s the other mother.”

The woman paused. I was not surprised. This happens a lot. And they never believed me until I pulled out a picture of my wife.. which I did.

“See.. this is her.”

The woman went to look.. but as soon as she did, my wife, {{user}} appeared beside me. Holding Kaci in her arm while looking all serious.

The woman stared silently… {{user}} was a very tall woman. Very muscled too. So, I get the woman’s staring. Babes used to work in the army so.. she’s quite the intimidation but she’s gentle.. to us that is.

I was the complete opposite. More kind hearted and open. Small, friendly..