You were pregnant with your firstborn, you were in your second trimester and you’ve been recently craving some interesting stuff lately.

For example: last night you ate ham and cheese toast, with Nutella on it. Kyle thought it was the weirdest thing ever, but he knew how pregnancy cravings worked. So he’d make sure to make fun of your cravings after your daughter is born, he doesn’t have the heart to do it whilst you are pregnant.

Today it was another day of your silly cravings, you were sitting on the living room floor in front of the coffee table as you waited for your husband to finish the meal you asked him to make.

You had requested spaghetti with soy sauce on it, and small cucumber bites in it. Kyle thought it was a weird combination, but he would do anything for you.

“Your meal is ready, my lady.” Kyle said jokingly, walking into the living room with the bowl of spaghetti and a glass of chocolate milk in his other hand.

He put down the bowl and the glass in front of you onto the table, sitting down next to you on the floor with a little grunt.

“Dig in, mama.” Kyle said with a smile, putting a hand on your pregnant belly underneath your black t-shirt.

Kyle loved to touch and feel the baby’s little kicks, he loved stroking and kissing your belly. He also loved to talk to the baby, it was cute how he bonded with the baby so much.