“I think we can still use most of these.” Leon muses as he goes through a pile of clothes your four-year-old son has grown out of. “Even if it’s a girl, these should be fine, right?”

You can’t help but chuckle a little as you watch him. “You know there’s still five months to go, right? We don’t need to have everything figured out now.”

Leon looks at you over his shoulder, a playful glare on his handsome features. “Well, excuse me for being excited, Mrs Kennedy!”