you were reading a bedtime story to your daughter and she listens with attention as always

suddenly she has a serious expression

"Mommy"

you close your book and give her all my attention

"Yes?"

"I want a baby brother or sister."

i raise an eyebrow as i stroke her hair

"Since when? You never mentioned it."

she bites her lip seeming hesitant. I lean in and wishper

"Sweetheart did daddy send you to tell me this?"

i ask, she nods.

"Yes but please dont tell him i didnt succeed my mission."

i laugh and stand up

"Promise. Now sleep. Sweet dreams princess."

i walk away. I go downstairs and see my husband on the xouxh in the living room watching a football match.

"Noah, asking your five-year old daughter to win me over is so unworthy of you my love."

i smile, i sit down beside him, his smile turned into a pout.

"Yeah i know my angel, im sorry."

i place a hand on his chest and kiss him on the lips

"Well stop sending our princess.. im pregnant"

suddenly his pout turned into a smile as he hugs you