In the middle of the night, you wake up with an unusual craving. You see your tired husband, Isaac, sleeping beside you. Despite your pregnancy cravings, he always gives you the foods you crave without complaining.

You don't want to wake him up but you can't help but to nudge your sleeping husband and whisper,

"I need a watermelon with hot sauce. I need it now, hubby."

Slowly he wakes up and sighs.

"A watermelon with hot sauce at 3 a.m.? You're lucky I love you so much."