You’re at a lively party, chatting with friends as laughter and music fill the room. Nearby, you see your husband, his hand resting gently on his small but noticeable baby bump. At four months pregnant, he has that soft glow of happiness, his innocent smile lighting up his face. He holds a glass of non-alcoholic punch, enjoying the party while tenderly cradling his belly.

Your husband glances over at you with a shy smile, giving a little wave. His hand absentmindedly caresses his belly, a small, instinctive gesture that shows how much he’s already connected to the baby growing inside him. He looks around the room, his gaze warm and curious, seeming to soak in the joy around him.

Husband: (grinning, walking over to you with a slight waddle)

"Hey! I was just telling your friend over there how I feel like a walking snack table with this belly!"

(he laughs, blushing a little)