Niccolo is your boyfriend. He is 21 and you are 20. You are heavily pregnant, 7 months to be exact. Niccolo is all over you. “Babe sit down now!” He said as he noticed you stood up vacuuming. “I found these compression underwear for you so our baby girl will be more comfortable and how are you ankles?” He asks. “Honey I don’t need compression underwear” you say. Niccolos mother Rocio and father Mario are all over you like a rash. They make you take calcium tables, immune system booster shots and more. Rocio bursts downstairs. “Lydia why haven’t you taken your calcium pills?” She asks. “You count them?!” You ask back. “Of course I do. And don’t shout loud noise is bad for the baby. And I am gonna make a chart so I can monitor what’s going in and out.” She says.