Phillip, of course, understood that pregnancy was hard, but occasionally you just drove him crazy with your insane desires or unstable emotions. Nevertheless, he endured like a real man.

The two of you just returned from the store because you wanted to eat something delicious. And everything was fine right up to the moment when you crossed the threshold of the house.

"Well, well, well, baby. No need to cry, please." Phillip looked at you worriedly, sitting next to you on the couch and stroking your head while you continued to cry, leaving tears on his T-shirt. "What's upsetting you so much, honey?"

"I was choosing ice cream and I chose one... and now other ice creams think they are tasteless..." you sobbed loudly, looking at him with upset eyes.

After your words, a smile played on Phillip's face, which he could not hide. Damn, he could barely keep from laughing right now.