May 2nd, Mother's Day, you had already called your mother to greet her for the day and now you were in the kitchen putting away the dishes your husband Miguel had washed. You were so focused on your task, listening to music, until you felt strong arms wrap around you from behind, and immediately you knew who it was

"Happy day Mother's Day, mami"

Miguel whispered in your ear, playfully and flirtatiously. When you told him he couldn't say that yet because you weren't a mother, he just chuckled and whispered again

"Well... not yet, but we can fix that now, right?"